Misty Cloud Translations

  Misty Cloud Translations

  The way she pursed her lips made Wu Lingyu’s heart hurt. He stopped joking around with her, hugged her tighter, kissed her on her forehead, and said gently, “Don’t be sad, I will not leave you.”


  “I’m not sad.” Sima You Yue said so, but her nose was still feeling a little sour. Being hugged by him so gently, her heart was no longer as strong as usual.

  “He he.” Wu Lingyu laughed, leaned over and seized her lips, ..