Revealing the presidential candidate

She tugged at Wen Muchu's clothes and leaned in closer to his ear, whispering, " "My heart can't calm down until the last moment. I'm afraid that Lou Yucheng will come up with some dirty tricks again."

Wen Muchu smiled gently and touched her soft hair.

"Don't be afraid. Lou Yu city is already a turtle in a jar. There's no need to fear him. His arms, claws, and fangs have all been cut off by us. He can't do anything."

Lan Xiao moved closer to Wen Muchu and snuggled into his arms.

She did not know why, but she kept thinking of a scene from her previous life.

She couldn't help but recall the scene of Wen Muchu's death.

She held Wen Muchu's hand and asked uneasily.

"Chuchu, there are some things I want to talk to you about."

"What did he say?" Wen Muchu lowered his eyes and asked with a low laugh.