Yue manzhu looked at Anlan Xintong, her otherworldly eyes carrying a deep and misty light. It was like colored glass, but it was as deep as fog.
He looked at Anlan Xintong and sank into his own thoughts.
After Anlan Xintong finished reviewing the memorials, she habitually went to find Yue manzhu.
When Anlan Xintong raised her head, she looked at Yue manzhu out of habit.
When she raised her head, she just happened to meet Yue manzhu's deep and complicated eyes.
Meeting Yue manzhu's gaze, Anlan Xintong's heart suddenly skipped a beat.
Normally, Yue manzhu's eyes were as gentle as water. At this time, they were so deep and complicated that she suddenly felt a little uncomfortable.
Anlan Xintong hurriedly stood up and came to Yue manzhu's side."Manzhu, what's wrong?"
Anlan Xintong was very concerned about Yue manzhu, so she was very nervous about her. If Yue manzhu was even a little unhappy, she would be nervous.