uched hers, his hazy eyes still holding the lingering affection.Ou-yan doesn't want to answer this question.Sī Yè Chén kissed him again, not knowing how long it had been before he stopped and asked, "..."Is that so pretty"

"Not just pretty, everything about her is great..." to talk about it anymore.It wasn't until this moment that he understood what it meant to be a tiger fallen to the plains, bullied by dogs. He slumped onto the sofa, his voice low, "Today is the last...