C1542 The Rose Boy Rode the Wind 110

"I was wrong."

Lin Fengxu leaned his head forward and put his forehead, which was red from the impact of the wooden door, against Shen Yang's forehead.

Shen Yang had combed up all his hair before he left today. Now, only the hair on the two sides of his forehead drooped a little, and it was just between their heads