C590 Seven Colors

No, the boy didn't leave. Instead, he moved a chair and walked back to the bed.

Then, he picked up the story book again and asked, "Tell me, which story do you want to hear?"

Was his brother... willing to tell her?

Qingzhu was both surprised and happy. She quickly replied, "As long as it's my brother who reads it, I love to hear it. How about you help me pick one!"

"Okay