C78 Chapter 78

A flower blooming proudly in the sun, yet edged with a chill that dared anyone to say no.

Her smile was gentle and warm, but it kept people at arm’s length. She was like the moon—noble and serene, someone you could only look up to.

Caifeng felt as if someone had slapped her across the face hundreds of times in an instant.

Her skin burned, splitting like ice