Griffin Chu and the Cycle of Rebirth Chapter 48

The weather is very good, and there are finally signs of warming up. The morning light hits the branches, and the small buds can be vaguely seen.

Spring was in full swing, and the scenery indoors was not bad. Griffin Chu was held in someone's arms, his cheeks pressed against wheat-colored skin, and the color difference was clear.

He lowered his eyes, as quiet as an ancient Greek statue.

The light only paused for a moment, and the phone's ringtones began to ring crazily, one after another, like a cannon.

Griffin Chu raised his palm and patted Mason Xiang's face a few times. Without opening his eyes, Mason Xiang hummed twice, grabbed the other person's hand, put it to his mouth and K!ssed it, and then got up to answer the phone.