Mao Tu stood quietly to the side, watching the warm scene of Moyuan and Lu Xueyi locked in a tight embrace, but a cold expression gradually appeared on her face.
On this seemingly peaceful night, she knew very well that danger followed them like a shadow; the assassin just now had even plotted against Lu Xueyi in order to capture Moyuan.
This place was simply too dangerous for Lu Xueyi, and no one knew if those people might return.
Chapter 190