C129 Chess Piece

Ji Qing's smile seemed to have infected him, and a hint of warmth appeared on his indifferent face. He lifted his hand to stroke Ji Qing's messy hair behind her ear and said gently, "Sleep well."

Ji Qing raised her head to look at the sky. The night sky was as deep as a dark brocade, and the large and bright stars were within reach. The moonlight poured down like mercury