C174 It's Not Just Him Who Can Do It

The warm sun tore through the mist, scattering specks of light on the ground, showing that it was a fine day, a good day on foot.

Su Chenxian just didn't have a good rest. When he was led out by someone, he was led out of the door. He didn't even look at the weather. He was like a withered flower.

He was listless.

There was a circle of dark circles under his beautiful butterfly wings