Mo Yun chuckled, her voice though weak, her eyes sparkled with a fierce glint.,"Hmph, this little wretch is already in such a state, does he think he can do anything" Wang Fu looked at Mo Yun, who was weak and emaciated on the sickbed, and said disdainfully. 。,"Then I'll leave, Mo Yun. Take care of yourself!"Jia Xi gave Mo Yun one last look, her eyes filled with worry 。。