C30 Betting with zhang yang

Just like that, Wu Ze carried Mo Xingxing back to the hospital and placed him on the sickbed that he was previously laying on. He did not know where Mo Xingxing's home was, furthermore, it was midnight, it was not good to get a room, it was better to leave her here.

Mo Xingxing yelled hot and cold on the way back. It was very possible that he was being haunted