C211 Tear

Soong Ningyu leaned on Gong Zilin's chest and listened to his heartbeat. It was slower than an ordinary person by more than thirty percent! Gong Zilin did not respond. He only looked at Soong Ningyu leaning on his chest and his heart did not seem to be so cold anymore.

The drizzle blew into the window along with the wind, bringing along the chill of the house