Chapter 187: What Wish?

u Mochen stood by the bed, high above. His black eyes were cold and clear as he looked at the woman sleeping soundly, her breath even. His gaze deepened.These days, he has spent almost all his time at...e pale. Privately, she thought she was much smarter than Zheng Mengyao, who only knew how to spend her father's money.Suddenly being criticized for being unintelligent, naturally one's face turned bad...