C33 The Name of the Capital City(3)

Leaning against the railing, he gazed at a man who had been caged in smoke and rain. His pale white clothes seemed as if they were untainted by the wind and rain. He gazed at him very earnestly, seeming bored and helpless.

I knocked on the door lightly. That man really did raise his head to look over. Even my heart jolted.

He didn't expect Lu Yao to like him, Xia Junchang