C804 Dragon head 10

She smiled at him, her big eyes full of the splinters of morning light.

Her hand stopped in midair, and when her eyes slowly closed, her hand suddenly fell.

Nothing.

Her trembling lips swallowed all the unspoken words. It looked like the petals of a snow-white tea in the morning dew. The curling flower bud didn't even have time to bloom before it was struck down by the shower of lightning