C120 Was He Not Willing to Make a Big Fuss?
Gu Zhuohua paused, her eyes softening as she gestured in a circle, looking against the light. The sunlight cast a gentle golden hue over her head, and even her voice carried a natural warmth. She said, "From now on, you'll be living in the eye of the storm."
After saying this, her gaze dimmed. Xi'er was as pure as a flower, yet she was drawn into this silent, dangerous struggle
