C126 A Cyan Carving Ten Acres Wide
Liu Zaiyan didn't nod or say anything. She merely lowered her eyes and moved her feet, indicating that she wanted to go back. Zhou Jing was worried, so he carried her up the stairs and sat on the sofa in the living room. Zhou Zhe sat face to face with Liu Ziyan, his knees touching hers. He held her hands tightly and opened his mouth. Seeing how cold and unwilling she was
