looked at Mo Yunjing, "Ajing, I'd like to have a chat with Xiaocheng. If you have anything to attend to, go ahead first."Mo Yunjing hummed in response, he naturally reached out and touched An Xue Tang... certain the beacon had sunk and would never rise again, their chests heaved violently, unable to accept it, choked sobs escaping their throats.They had truly never thought that Ming Deng would die, n...