Zoe Zheng's Tale of Courage and Hope Chapter 72

Zoe Zheng quietly opened his eyes.

She couldn’t sleep, so she turned around, Lingling’s moonlight shone in through the heavy curtain, covering a figure sitting cross-legged by the couch. Charles Cui was sitting in a precarious manner, his snow-colored robe shed like silk.

From her perspective, you can only see the cold and lonely shadow outlined by the moonlight. Under his mountain-like eyebrows and plump bridge of the nose, there are deep-set eye sockets, like a knife’s edge, with long eyelashes. A large shadow was left behind him.

“what’s happenin?”

Those dark eyes opened, and the moonlight and glazed lamp shadows were reflected, dazzling people’s eyes.