C477 Familiar Feelings

"Who are you …" Qiao Anran tapped on the glass with her fingers.

She looked at Mu Yueze's appearance on the other side of the glass in confusion. His fingers circled the glass a few times, following the direction of the hour hand. It was like he was copying Mu Yueze's appearance at the other end of the glass.

What a familiar face. It was as if a brush had been carved into his heart