, exchanging glances before turning and leaving.Mosen watched their retreating figures, letting out a soft sigh of relief. He raised his hand to wipe the sweat from his forehead and limped away to ten...Saying that, he clasped Menglan's hand tightly and placed it lightly on her chest.

The moment Meng Lan placed her hand on his chest, she felt the heat radiating from him, and even her cheeks flushed red.

"Let go of me at once!"

But Feng Mu held her palm tightly, refusing to let go. His fingers gently rubbed against her palm, his voice low and magnetic,

"Did you feel it"

Mulan froze. "What"

"My heartbeat."

">""oom carrying the fruit tray and gently placed it on the table."Don't just cry, tell me what you're really thinking.""Me" Menglan's brows furrowed upon hearing this.But A-Wai walked forward, raising he...