C35 Yue Zhiheng Brought Duan Lian Home

Duan Lian sat in the air-conditioner room and felt very cold today. Although it was already the end of summer and autumn and it should not be very cold, she had already sneezed a few times. She took off her air-conditioner shirt and put on her wool scarf on her shoulder before feeling a little warm.

She held the pencil and stared blankly at the drawing paper for a long time