C65 Chapter 65
The two of them sat quietly, wrapped in each other’s arms beneath the chair, neither saying a word, afraid to shatter the perfect calm. Su Jiyue’s hand slid up his back. Her eyes lowered, like the ocean at night catching scattered flecks of silver light—lonely, unmistakably so.
She couldn’t see his face, couldn’t read his heart. She didn’t even know what he was thinking as he held her right now
