C175 Western Love Poems Are like Fish Swimming in the Water

Yu Lian could roughly understand what Pei Kiu was talking about. Perhaps it was because she knew that she subconsciously leaned back.

It was as if dozens of mosquitoes were buzzing on a calm surface of water.

After returning to her room, she drank some medicine and laid down on her bed. After covering herself with the blanket, Yu Lian took out her phone and casually scrolled through it. Then