No matter how strong a person is, he will still feel inferior

He handed over something in his hand.""Mo Qiu asked me to pass this to you. He said that the Adjutant was holding it tightly in his hand. I'm afraid he wanted to give it to you."

Mo Yancheng reached out to take it. It was still bleeding.

It was obvious that the Adjutant had used too much force and cut his palm.

"I know." Mo Yancheng said.

Mo Yancheng suddenly remembered the bottle that the little one was carrying. He turned around and walked out. When he returned to the mo garden, he saw that the bottle was still on the table. He walked forward and opened it.

He took the item and poured it into another bottle.

She saw a note floating in the water. Mo Yanchen reached out and picked it up!

"Sheng." Mo Yancheng called out.

Wang Jinhao was talking to Zhou Yuncheng. When he heard his voice, he ran back to the study.

"Brother Yi."

"Help me dissolve it." Mo Yancheng said.

"Yes." Wang Jinhao rolled up his sleeves and got to work.