C297 Frightened Horse
The dim sunshine, just like the mood when the rain falls. Don't leave, always make the rain sad. The transfer of the round city had been a success, and Li Mingxuan's return had been so natural, yet it had made the rain fall heavily. His warm smile was still on his face, and his voice was still ringing in his ears. Before he left, his large, warm hands caressed his head lovingly
