C64 Less than a Year(2)

After all, he's not a kid.

Not long after, Meng Xiwei finished boiling the water. Sunlight shone through the glass window and a few strands fell on Meng Xiwei's body, making her look much gentler.

Jin Huang'ao looked at Meng Xiwei's sleeping face and had a feeling that time was peaceful. It was so quiet that even his breathing was very small, afraid that it would disturb this moment of time