C21

His voice was hoarse, like an old wine that had been settled for a long time. It wasn't the clear and lively voice of a teenager. At first glance, it didn't sound stunning, but it tasted distant, and it unconsciously carried a hint of charm.

Lu Jinnian turned her head to look at him. Against the light, the faint shadows outlined the gentle side of her face.

Lu Jinnian was stunned for a moment