C1203 Warmly

The clouds in the sky were shy as they hid in the clouds. It was as if they were secretly watching a girl who was sitting by the window reading a book.

The girl wore a milky white nightgown with a strand of black hair falling down. Under the faint moonlight, her side profile was like the face of an angel that was sculpted by top tier craftsmen.

The woman closed the book and stood up