e at Mo Yunjing dumbly, unable to speak for a while.Mo Yunjing curled his lips and lowered his head, pressing his forehead against An Xuetang's. His dark and deep eyes stared into hers, and his hand g... pulse is normal."No problemAn Xuetang subconsciously also considered whether this might be Fu'er's trick.But seeing her still bleeding nonstop, the smell of blood filling the room, An Xuetang couldn'...