C195 Alcoholic Chaos

Sunlight shone through the window and fell onto Mu Yi's sunken face, enveloping his originally well-defined face in an oppressing splendor. He was so handsome that he could not bear with it.

It was as if Mu Yi Chen was born to prove what the concept of "handsome" was.

Leng Hanshuang stood in front of him, her gaze attracted by his flying shadow and shadow