C213 Mysterious Haizi(1)

The morning light seeped into the slits of his eyes, like thin and dense needles, piercing his eyes with slight pain. A cool breeze blew past, lifting the hair in front of Lo Yao's forehead.

The rich fragrance of the flower overflowed from the window, making it a little intoxicating. A faint ringing sound came from afar and echoed leisurely between heaven and earth