C239 Deep love
The moment he witnessed her parents' death, he saw a soul born as lonely as himself...
This feeling of death was something that no woman could replace.
"Here." Zhuo Yanfeng's tone did not change as he continued to answer.
After a few seconds...
"Little Feng." Ouyang Yu spoke softly again.
Zhuo Yanfeng finally raised his head and his serious eyes stared at his devilish face, "I'm here
