Ye Ningyuan paused for a while and turned his head to look at Mo Xiaobai. He asked, "How do you know her?"
Mo Yeyan wanted to cry. He shook his head and took a few steps back. "I don't know. I don't know anything. Brother…" He cried as he ran toward his beloved little brother. Mo Chen stretched out his arms as if he was very generous. "Come, Mo Xiaobai, I will comfort you."
