What Are You Thinking, Have You Really Fallen for Gu Mohan?

Lin Shiyu's beautiful, palm-sized face looked as if it had been carefully curated by an artist. Her eyebrows were a soft smoky black, her pupils clear and intelligent. She was dressed fittingly in a white gauze dress, exuding a charm that was both pure and elegant.

There is a beauty far away, leaving the world, she stands alone.

The citizens of Karghalik had not seen Lin Shiyu for three whole years. Her face was only getting more and more beautiful.

"Shiyu, you're here." Tang Mo'er stepped forward quickly to hold on to Lin Shiyu's hand. Shiyu was her best friend, she had missed her so much.

Lin Shiyu's hands were icy cold, but they were as smooth as satin. Tang Mo'er could not help but pinch her.

Lin Shiyu stared at Lin Ruoxi and Lu Qier coldly. "I was scared you would be bullied if I didn't come."

Tang Mo'er's charming small face exuded a genuine smile. It felt so good, her Shiyu had finally returned home.