That voice... it was her younger sister, Ji Mengran!,Mo Jing Shen opened his mouth at this moment, his voice clear and mellow, with no temperature: "She is not Mrs. Mo.",The ache in her lower body was a reminder that this wasn't a dream. She looked down at her body, the youthful form was soft and delicate, as if untouched by the past ten years of hardship and wind and frost. Her bare shoulders and collarbone were covered in ambiguous kiss marks...。