Misty Cloud Translations

  Misty Cloud Translations

  Wu Lingyu’s voice carried indolence, laughter and also a trace of seriousness.

  Sima You Yue turned around and her nose bumped into his. She saw his smiling eyes and her heart skipped a beat.

  “Junior Brother still has yet to reply to me!”


  When she heard the magnetic voice and smelt the faint wine fragrance from his breath, she did not know why her face reddened. She turned her head away with slight embarr..