Previous chapter:
Chapter 131: Without Gu Qingran there’s no Feng Yizhou
Next chapter:
Chapter 133: The apocalypse will begin in 12 hours
PREVIEW
... hint of dramatics. Just his hand over hers, warm and steady, lips brushing her skin with a reverence that made something catch in her throat.
The air turned heavy between them.
"You..." Her voice faltered, unsure whether to speak or remain silent.
She didn’t pull her hand away, but she didn’t look at him either. Her eyes stayed fixed on the folds of the blanket, lips pressed into a thin, unreadable line.
Feng Yizhou tilted his head slightly, gaze soft as he murmu ...
YOU MAY ALSO LIKE