C164 Wind

Huo Yelin specially brought her to the center of the stone platform. He stood by the fountain, looking up, and felt the countless tiny droplets of water on his face.

"How is it? Are you feeling better?"

he asked in a gentle yet ingratiating tone.

Zhao Yilin didn't look at her. She turned her face away as if she hated the water splashing on her face.

"You don't like it?"

She did not answer