C165 Anger Can't be Speak

Awakened by the brightness of the moonlight, he stood up and watched as Zi Jun placed the silk quilt over her chest. Her long black hair hung down her waist and shone in the moonlight as she stood by the French window, looking up at the moon.

He got out of bed and came up behind her. "What are you thinking about, so absorbed?"

She looked at Yeh Ling in shock and turned around to go back