"No, I'm fine." Zhang Yulou blinked, his thick eyelashes forming a shadow under his eyes. Facing Luo Yun's inquiry, he shook his head and pretended to be strong, unaware that the ravine between his brows had betrayed him.
Once the seemingly brave and handsome young man was covered with a veil of sadness, he suddenly turned around. His handsome face was displayed under the moonlight and willow branches of the lotus pond, stirring people's hearts.
Conception: