C247 The past of Yan Yan
The red window facing the street remained open, allowing the faint sounds of the street and the gentle breeze to drift into the room. After Bai Liyuv asked her question, silence fell between them, making the subtle noises from outside more noticeable.
After a long pause, Yinn Wufang lifted his hand to gently hold Bai Liyuv's chin and quietly asked
