C65 Hidden Killing Intent
That night, the moonlight shone through the window into the room where Lin Yi and Han Ying were in. Even if the lights were not turned on, it would still give the room a little bit of light.
"Han Ying." Lin Yi did not fall asleep as usual. He heard some sounds coming from the other side of the bed, so he tried to scream.
"What?" Han Ying did not sleep either. When she heard Lin Yi call her
