C40 Gifts

When the window slowly rolled down, she saw a handsome face.

It was only at this moment that Han Zhiyu confirmed that this was not a dream.

She stared blankly at Lu Yiran. He was dressed in a suit and leather shoes. His face was gentle and there was a smile at the corner of his mouth.

The streetlights outside detention facility were hazy, shining in his eyes like bright starlight