"Hey, you little pervert, you can't walk when you see a beautiful woman." Jasper Zhou complained as he closed the car door.
Eli Qi smiled lowly beside him.
The laughter was low and charming, and the cold expression on his face became gentle.
Jasper Zhou stared at it for a while and felt that it was so beautiful. A beam of sunlight happened to shine through the windshield and fell on him, as if he was a holy son bathed in divine light, pure and flawless.
It's just that a layer of white gauze covered his eyes, giving him a cold sense of fragmentation, like broken jade porcelain glued back together, always lingering with a trace of sadness.
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