After saying this, Mo Yangyang did not say another word to Luo Qian and went straight into the shop!
Rosie stood outside the door, tears streaming down her face. She looked so miserable!
Some customers who came to the shop could not help but take a few more glances at this scene.
Rosie raised her hand, covered her mouth, and screamed miserably, ""Yang Yang…"
She was weak to begin with. When she cried, it was like pear blossoms falling from the rain. Although she was old, her charm was still there. The frailty that was revealed from her bones could still arouse the sense of justice that some people who did not know could not release.
Some people even came to ask her what was wrong.
Rosie kept shaking her head and said nothing. She just turned around and said, ""I was really wrong, really…I know I was wrong…"
Mo Shixuan stood at the side like a puppet. In the cold wind, her face was purple from the cold.
He followed behind Luo Qian and got into the car.
