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Chapter 931 : I want to go home

Why didn't I expect that he would be Hua Wuxiang?

The King of Dragons, their looks were similar, I just regretted that I didn't think of it at the time. (www.

I thought this handsome guy must have many similarities when he was so handsome...

But I didn’t expect that I was alone![

She had seen the story between him and Shahua with her own eyes, so she naturally knew that his feelings for Shahua were almost lifelong.

She used to be extremely envious.

What about yourself?

Who do you think you are?

Between him and her, there is just a third party, a miserable cannon fodder...

It turns out that I went through all kinds of hardships just to fulfill his and her dreams...

"Mo Qingcheng, why didn't you say you are Hua Wuxiang? Why?"

Ye Xuanji's mind went blank and she murmured softly.

If I knew he was Hua Wuxiang, I would never fall in love with him!

But now that he has recovered his memory and identity, what should she do?

What should she do?!

Her legs and feet became weak, and finally she could no longer stand and fell down.

It was the first time that Xiao Mofeng saw his little junior sister in such a state of despair, and subconsciously hugged her tightly: "Xuanji? Senior brother is here, senior brother is here, don't be afraid..."

Then he glared at Mo Qingcheng: "Damn it, what on earth is going on?!"

Mo Qingcheng ignored him. He opened his hand and an ice-blue Yao Qin appeared on his lap. He started playing it tinklingly.

The sound this time was different from any other time.

The song doesn't make the song, the tune doesn't make the tune, but it sounds indescribably good.

Like the spring breeze gently blowing on the earth, like the first bud of a dead branch blooming.

Wherever the sound of the piano goes, those manjus and sandals dance one after another, spinning in the air, gradually gathering in the direction of the ice coffin... [

"Damn it, stop playing and speak clearly!"

Xiao Mofeng never expected that Mo Qingcheng would still have the leisure to play the piano at this time.

He helped Ye Xuanji sit in a corner and rushed over!訾権樾樾樾樾樾樾樾樾樾樾樾MH


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