C173 Normal

The cold light shone on Su Lingyu's body. The scene was as quiet as a painting. The surroundings were exceptionally quiet, and even the flow of the air had slowed down a little.

Su Nuanqing lowered her head to look at the little boy on the bed and did not say anything. Su Lingyu closed his eyes tightly and his long eyelashes trembled in the air from time to time. It was as thick as a fan