Mo Yifeng also felt a slight stir of emotion.
Indeed, the ways of the world are unpredictable... even she would have this day.
No matter how slowly, Qu Tan'er still let go, but suddenly raised her head, her eyes brimming with tears, yet she stubbornly said, "You... must return him to me! I only lent him to you for a moment. He is mine..."
As she finished speaking, her tears finally fell uncontrollably.
Yet she didn't bother to wipe them away...
She looked particularly vulnerable, yet so tense that it was heartbreaking.
Mo Yifeng took Mo Liancheng from her arms, descended from the Iron-blooded Bats, and handed Mo Liancheng over to the Right Protector standing by, with a few instructions.
Meanwhile, Qu Tan'er still sat atop the Iron-blooded Bat, gazing blankly as the Right Protector walked away with Mo Liancheng.
Biting her lip tightly, she refrained from crying out loud.
Even to the point of not feeling pain, her lip was bitten until it bled...
