C131 Number 131
Chen Lan's striking phoenix eyes were veiled with a mist, looking as though tears could fall at any moment. A delicate blush dusted her cheeks, adding a touch of allure. Her lips, full and enticing, parted slightly as if yearning for something.
Seeing Chen Lan so captivating was a rarity. Zhao Lei, almost instinctively, gripped her arm a little tighter
