C30 Separation of Life and Death
I looked up at Ji Liang. He was 1.9 meters tall, tall and straight and attractive, leaning against the desk with an indifferent expression on his face. Behind him was an invisible, colorless wind a hundred meters above the ground, and just like the twenty-odd years of his life, he looked calm, light, and dangerous.
"Ji Liang …" I gently opened my mouth and he sat down beside me with a faint "Mmm
