Chapter 522 - The Resurrection Lily (Happy Mid-Autumn Festival)
It was still deep into the night, and both of them were not asleep yet. Gong Sun Qianzhou suddenly looked at Zhuo Qingyan who was holding the bracelet on her wrist with her fingers, with a bored look on her face.
"Have you seen her?"
"Who is it?" Zhuo Qingyan raised her head and looked at him. This question was totally senseless. Did she know who it was? There were many people she knew, many people she didn't know.
"Kang Yao." When Gong Sun Qianzhou said this name, a trace of grief flashed past his eyes.
Zhuo Qingyan's eyes darted around before she shook her head: "No."
"Do you want to see what she looks like?" he asked.
Zhuo Qingyan's eyes widened again: "Can I?"