Chen hansheng did not know how long he had slept, but he felt that his ears were very noisy. He opened his eyes with difficulty and seemed to see a few figures standing around him.
Some of them were walking around, some were making noise, and some were even talking. In short, they were doing their own things. The only thing that paid all their attention to Chen hansheng was that familiar pair of peach-shaped eyes.
"Why are you here?"
Chen hansheng smiled. Probably because he had just woken up, there was a gentleness on his face that was not usually seen.
Shen youchu didn't say anything and just looked at him.
The corners of her eyes were naturally upturned, and her black-and-white pupils were covered with a thin film that was as clear as water. Her long and curved eyelashes were like small fans, and under her tall nose was a mouth with clear lips. Her cheeks were delicate and beautiful.
This was a girl that was naturally raised in the mountains of Sichuan.
