
Mo Jingtian walked in the desolate corridor. Everyone was busy with the banquet party in the hall. As the groom, he should be there, accompanying the guests. However, the crowd made his chest tight.
Suddenly he felt someone's presence. His steps immediately stopped. “Comeout.”
Mo Jingtian sighed. He stepped closer to her. Holding Di Fengxi's hand then pulling her up. “You're still hurt. No need to go to ...