The faint morning light shines through the openwork window pavilion and sprinkles on Dongfang Han's tight eyes.

Feeling the light and heat, Dongfang Han hazy lifted his heavy upper eyelid, which happened to be a pair of deep ink-like eyes on Lu Cichuan.

He was more than half healed today, lying on his side, his head in his hands, and his eyes fell on the slightly crimson cheeks of the woman beside him.

"What are you staring at me for? ......

"Beauty and Dignity" Chapter 32 The Idle Prince is hitting in his hand, please wait a moment,

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