C365 Sheng Lian

Qingzhi had a gentle smile on her face. Every step she took seemed to give birth to a blooming lotus.

Wei Jingzhao stretched out his hand.

Qingzhi placed her hand on his palm.

She held it tightly, as if she would never let go.

Qingzhi could even feel that there was a trace of sweat on Wei Jingzhao's palm.

Just like that