C107 The Night of Meditation

Emails flew past his eyes like Lin Yue was by his side. However, Han Yiling had no impression of his magnetic voice. She had not spoken to him for three years. The oath had been so pleasant to hear back then, but later on, they were the only ones left.

Han Yiling would never forget Lin Yue. His eyes were as cold as an ice cellar, but to her, they were as gentle as water