Looking at the drenched woman in front of her, the smile on Mo Ye's face faded a little. "Although the umbrella is useless now, it's better than nothing! Thank you for saving so many of us today! Thank you!"
As Mo Ye spoke, she bowed slightly to Zhuang Xian.
When she was in the hall just now, she had seen how Zhuang Xian stood in front of everyone with her own eyes. She had also seen the injuries on their bodies and the heroes who had sacrificed themselves in the battle just now! She was sincerely grateful to these people!
Zhuang Xian felt helpless when she heard Mo Ye call her a hero. However, there was a hint of a smile in her eyes.
She did not reply, afraid that Mo Ye and Zhuang Bai would recognize her if she opened her mouth. Of course, she was also scared of Zhuang Ming and Zhuang Hang, who were standing behind them.
Zhuang Xian glanced at Mo Ye, then at Zhuang Bai, who had been staring at her silently. She felt a little guilty.
