C35 Long-awaited Concerns
Ye Fan curled his lips into a gentle smile, but didn't say anything. His long legs wrapped under his pants took him a few steps to the window, and he slowly opened the curtain with his slender hands. In such a large room, the bright light followed Ye Wen's movements and filled the entire space. The sudden light made Song Zhaoyan's eyes, which had just woken up, slightly uncomfortable
