C204 The Gaze of the Demon King
A cool breeze quietly blew past, gently brushing past her face, blowing her hair and her dress.
However, the girl in the man's arms did not realize it. She closed her delicate and intelligent eyes and slightly pouted her red lips, as if she was having a beautiful dream.
Her long eyelashes trembled slightly from the breeze. The warm sunlight shone down on her delicate oval face
