©WebNovelPub
PREVIEW
... who was out of place compared to those around him. 𝗳𝗿𝐞𝕖𝘄𝗲𝕓𝗻𝚘𝚟𝕖𝐥.𝚌𝕠𝕞
His eyes were deep, his lips thin, and his face cold and aloof.
A word popped into Meng Yao’s mind: the high mountain flower.
The kind that doesn’t partake in worldly affairs.
Logically speaking, such a person would disdain meddling in others’ business.
But this person, unexpectedly, got involved.
The young man looked puzzled at the man, clearly not understanding wha ...
YOU MAY ALSO LIKE




























