Mask off!

what a beautiful, noble face! The cold breath seems to be born, however, no matter how cold it is, it can't cover the anxiety in the eyes.

I was stunned in silence, and then I giggled. I didn't care about the pain in my hand. I put my hand around his neck, "I know! I knew it! Uncle immortal, I miss you so much in silence! "

the white eyebrows of the lonely night were locked tightly. They were not angry. They hurriedly pulled down the small silent hands to check the palm. The palm was red. Fortunately, it wasn't scratched or hurt inside.

he pressed it gently...