Mo Shichen looked at the woman on the sofa. From the visual effect, her facial features and temperament were gentle, especially when she looked down at a book, she also had a somewhat indescribable fragrance.
Unfortunately, the opening must be mean.
He did not speak either, raised his head and glanced at the sky outside through the floor-to-ceiling glass door, then turned and walked outside.
When approaching the hallway, Wen Yi suddenly called to him, “Wait a minute, you come back.”
Mo Shichen paused, glanced back at the woman who was sitting on the sofa looking at him, pursed his lips slightly, and walked over with his long legs without expression.
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