C164 Butterfly Healing
In the stillness of the night, Wen Lu cradled her cheek in one hand, gazing into the boundless darkness. A hint of solitude flickered in her eyes.
She was aware that Liu Feng would likely return very late tonight, if at all. It seemed she wouldn't be able to wish him goodnight in person.
Wen Lu wasn't bothered, though; such occurrences were not unusual.
"Good night," she murmured
