In the HIB hall where the afterglow was almost gone, the setting sun shone on her slender shoulders. Her light blue hair hid her cheeks, leaving only her thin chin and a little blush on it.
She was walking with a dozen documents in her arms, the bit of bright red opened slightly, and she was breathing slightly.
Is this so?
Yi Yuan's mind went blank.
This is the wildest joke in the universe, more shocking than the 13.7 Billion-year epic of the universe.
