This clothing is a bit big, hanging loosely on her, making her frame appear even more delicate.
The night breeze blew her bangs back, and her fair face in the moonlight could almost stop a heartbeat and breath.
Shen Lingfeng lowered his head, feeling that her gaze seemed even more dazzling than the moonlight.
His heart tightened slightly. She stood in front of him, and he suddenly had a strong desire to embrace her and kiss her.
This impulse caused an intense headache, his temples throbbed violently.
But soon, he thought of that newspaper, remembered the clothes she wore last night.
Shen Lingfeng's expression did not change at all, his gaze slowly moved away from her face, avoiding her eyes.
Maybe the truth isn't as written in the newspaper, but the fact is she wore that piece of clothing.
Gu Ziyou watched him turn his head away, the warmth that had just kindled in her heart was suddenly doused with cold water.
