C481 One Thousand Days?
"Sleeping?"
Luo Yixin did not want to bother with him and did not make a sound. She did her best to make her breathing seem long and steady.
Moh Yuchen looked at her pretending to be asleep and smiled. He kissed her forehead gently.
"Are you angry?"
His voice was very soft and soft, like the sound of a violin being played. It was easy to get drunk.
Luo Yixin's heart melted into his voice
