C53 The Ocean of Love
Shen Juchuan reached out and gently touched her face before standing up. Su Xiaoyu hesitated for a moment, touching her own cheek where his hand had been, feeling the warmth linger. Her face flushed instantly.
"Xiaoyu, keep your composure, okay?" she reminded herself, but her eyes still followed Shen Juchuan's figure.
He hadn't gone far, just stood a short distance away from the waiting area
