019 Good Stuff

The handsome features of the man suddenly closed in...

Wen Ran's pupils dilated in astonishment, Mo Xiuchen's words were too abrupt, she didn't understand what he meant for a moment and instinctively shook her head: "No, you will certainly get better."

She didn't want him to be upset, as a man, to be impotent is the worst thing, just like a woman who can't give birth.

"Really?"

Mo Xiuchen asked quietly, the light deep and dark in his eyes, like an ancient well, seeking to engulf her.

"Yes, it will definitely get better."

Wen Ran nodded affirmatively, a thought flashing across her mind, to try to help him recover.

Mo Xiuchen pursed the corner of his mouth, watching her for a few seconds, loosened her hand, and silently opened the car door to get out. As he turned around, a faint curve appeared on Bo Yi's lips, his handsome figure quickly disappearing in front of the revolving door of the building.