C31 He Was Applying Medicine on Her Wound
Shi Yuyin was still staring at Che Yuli, lost in thought. Che Yuli's slender fingers gently lifted Shi Yuyin's long hair by her neck.
"Pull down a little bit?" Although Che Yuli was asking, his eyes did not allow Shi Yuyin to refuse. He stared at Shi Yuyin's suddenly locked eyes, as if he was saying, "Hurry up.
Her hair was as black as ink, thick and soft
