e sculpture, incredibly lovable.The wind blew gently through the slightly open window, causing Yan Luoxi’s hair to lightly brush against Li An’s face. The scent of her hair was faint yet sweet, bringi...ense that she had some difficulty. He leaned forward and grabbed her hand, feeling it cold to the touch, with her body trembling slightly. Unable to help worrying, he asked, "Luoxi, what exactly is wr...