When Mo Qian climbed out of the sinful realm of the ghost world, the first thing he knew was that his titular master was missing and his life or death was uncertain.
So he dragged his body covered in dirty blood and bones, put his hands together religiously, and looked at the moon to pray for blessings every night.
Those vulgar mortals created rumors about my master outside?
Did you say that I slept with my master?
Ha, what a joke... Is this a rumor? This is the fact that you buy marketing accounts.
Loyal dog attacks the heart of a yandere girl × Fake coldness and true pleasure
Mo Qian×Yan Ting'an
Concept: The skin of a young man is not the bones of old age