C408 I Want to Hear You Sing a Song
Night.
On the small bed, Hsu Yuan's soft little body was curled into a ball. She was peacefully resting on his arm, but she did not close her eyes to sleep.
"Can you sing a song?" Her coquettish voice was soft.
Zuo Zhan raised his eyebrows. " Hmm?"
"Sing it to me." She knew that Zuo Zhan's singing was very pleasant. It was almost the perfect sound for walking
