C142 Rural Worship
In the morning, Su Yingxue slowly woke up from her dreams. He placed his hands in front of his body and raised his head to look at his face. Staring at her in a daze, Su Yingxue's eyes flashed with a smile.
Lee Fengjue was very handsome. No matter what, he would always be that handsome. His eyelashes were very long, and in the winter, thick snow would have already accumulated on them