Behind her, the man’s unceasing heat seeped into her skin through the fabric of her clothes and seeped through her entire body. The chilly feeling was gradually driven away.
Luo Anning leaned all her weight on him and looked at the burning clouds in the sky. She could not help but sigh, “It’s too beautiful...”
Satisfied with the action she relied on, Young Master Rong extended his arms to wrap them around her slender waist and rested his chin on her shoulder. “Haven’t you seen the burning clouds before?”
“I have.”Luo Anning looked into the distance with her calm gaze and her voice was faint.
Young Master Rong frowned. He had seen it before?
With whom?
“What about the Flaming Cloud?”The man asked again. If one listened carefully, one could tell that his voice was low and deep.
“I’ve seen it too.”
He had seen it too? !
Young Master Rong was stunned!
With whom did he see the sunset, and with whom did he see the flaming cloud?
Du Xiaoran or Mo Qiange?
