C277 De Consort

Yuan Langyi lowered her head and her silk-like hair fell in front of her eyes. When Cang Feiyan smelled the faint fragrance on her body, his heart moved slightly but he restrained himself. No matter how he looked at it, Yuan Langyi was extremely beautiful.

The two of them did not say anything. Yuan Langyi was extremely focused on drawing. Time seemed to have stopped as it was warm and beautiful