C1433 Special Ability

Lo Chuan stepped back into the hall, feeling the warmth chase away the chill that clung to him, and finally allowed himself a small sigh of relief.

Yao Ziyan was still perched on the sofa, engrossed in her magic mobile with rapt attention. A faint blush colored her cheeks. Lo Chuan was absolutely certain she was engrossed in that questionable novel.

Noticing Lo Chuan's return