The night breeze was slightly cold, and the moonlight was like water.
The surroundings fell silent, but every word and sentence crashed into his ears and caused his mind to whir.
There seemed to be something crazily surging in his chest as it rapidly spread to his limbs.
He stood there upright with a distinguished aura.
The surrounding coldness was long destroyed by the nameless heat and fire.
He lowered his head and stared at her for a long time, but Tuan Zi seemed to feel increasingly embarrassed by his gaze.
His gaze was clearly deep and mysterious, yet his eyes were burning like they could scorch someone.
Even if he did not speak, his suppression was still extremely strong and easily covered her.
Silent and quiet yet hot and tense.
Tuan Zi suddenly felt more awake. What am I doing? What did I say?! Borrow… to try?!
Tuan Zi's face flushed, and it burned!
