C58 The Truth Is Still a Coincidence
This was the first time Lin Chuyu had observed Qin Shaojie sleeping at such a close distance. He slept very quietly. His long eyelashes would shake and tremble with the frequency of his breathing.
From the tall nose to the slightly upturned thin lips, Lin Chuyu's eyes kept moving around Qin Shaojie's face, looking over and over again.
When this man was not afraid of the bomb
