As an elder, mo Cheng felt that he had become awkward in front of his daughter-in-law.
Every time he came to the mo garden, it wasn't open enough.
Mo Yancheng had a deep misunderstanding of him. The last time he spoke to mo Yancheng, his reaction had almost frightened mo chenghuan. In order not to startle mo Yancheng, he chose not to disturb him and tried not to show his face whenever possible.
"Father, why don't you go in?" Shen chengjing walked up to him in her slippers.
"It's not bad to stand for a while after sitting for a while. It's cold outside, you should go back. " Seeing that she was not wearing a coat, mo Cheng called out to her to hurry back.
It was cold outside, and Shen chengjing's body was shivering.
Under the dim light, she looked at mo chenghuan's figure and felt an inexplicable heartache.
