About half an hour later.
The storm had passed!
Ying Mingyue's beautiful eyes widened, staring blankly at the stone ceiling, motionless.
Her pretty face flushed, like a ripe red apple.
About half an hour later.
The storm had passed!
Ying Mingyue's beautiful eyes widened, staring blankly at the stone ceiling, motionless.
Her pretty face flushed, like a ripe red apple.