C238 Progressive Dwarf

"Why is he nearby?" Ye Feng was wholeheartedly coaxing Sima Zhaozhao, making her small face shine brilliantly in the spring. He suddenly stopped for no reason and a strange expression appeared on his face.

"Who is it?" Sima Zhaozhao asked curiously.

Ye Feng replied in a low voice while sensing the source of the voice, "It's Mo Jialuo."

"It's that Ye Tianmo