C364 Yu Sheng Turned to Read the Book Again

On the stone bench, Rong Qi sat upright, dressed in white, holding a book. His face was as flawless as jade, with bright, captivating eyes, eyebrows as soft as a gentle mist, lips like pearls, and a perfectly sculpted jawline. As Feng Tiange approached, Rong Qi's eyes seemed to hold a hint of melancholy, a unique, captivating beauty that was unparalleled.

Rong Qi was trying hard to strike a pose