Chapter 1517
In the early morning, Mo Hanting's car pulled up in front of the most prestigious hotel in the southern city.
He looked back and saw that Mo XuanYin was still asleep; he didn't have the heart to wake her. So, he got out of the car, walked around to the back seat, and opened the car door.
He bent down, his hands reaching to lift Mo XuanYin from the car when she suddenly opened her eyes.
At this moment, Mo Hanting's body was already leaning into the car, one hand placed behind her knee, with his other hand lightly holding her arm.
The distance was close between them. When she woke up, their eyes met, exchanging breaths.
Mo Hanting's heart inexplicably fluttered, but he didn't intend to stand up.
Mo XuanYin could see his intentions, and she didn't want to be so close to Mo Hanting.
Because her heart was not as obedient as her mind. Facing a face identical to Connor's, sometimes it was difficult to remain strong.
She leaned her head back slightly, her voice cold and clear, "I'm not so old

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