For a moment, Wang Mang's pupils couldn't help but dilate.

Her skin is as smooth as white jade, with a light layer of rouge on her face and two touches of blush on her cheeks.

The entire face can only be described as flawless.

Today, Mo Xiaoyou is more dignified and gentle than before, and less quirky.

Looking at the face in front of him that was 90% similar to the one in his memory, Wang Mang couldn't help but say:

"It's actually different from before."

After hearing Wang Mang's words, Mo Xiaoyou covered his mouth and laughed mockingly.

"Time will always change a person."

"Oh, and of course there's hatred."

Speaking of this, Mo Xiaoyou gave Wang Mang a meaningful look.

Looking at Mo Xiaoyou with a faint smile on his face, Wang Mang frowned.

Although she had a smile on her face, she felt like she was thousands of miles away.

"How have you been lately?"

After a while, Wang Mang asked expressionlessly.

The moment he said this sentence, Wang Mang regretted it.

I don't know why, but seeing Mo Xiaoyou's attitude, I felt a little irritated.
Chapter completed!