C722 I Remember That You Let Me Live in the Afterlife

"You really don't know how to get along." Enyuv squeezed out a faint smile from his throat, as if he was still standing on that art street. He stood there holding the easel, and from time to time he would glance at her with eyes as clear as water, then light up his ink, then carefully depict it, that kind of voice, just casually teased, "You love Jiang Zhao so much