Yan Qianjue's eyes were closed, as if he had fallen asleep. They looked soft. If she had not known that he was Yama, she would not have believed that he was an angel.
With a tall nose bridge and angular facial features, she looked gentler and less cold and proud under the light.
Bai Keke was in a trance. She lightly poked Yan Qianjue with her finger. He did not move at all.
Bai Qi was so hateful that he secretly slapped the back of Yan Qianjue's head!
Yan Qianjue did not move at all!
Cool!
Recalling how he had been beaten up by Yan Qianjue in the past and bullied like he was carrying a kitten, Bai Keke revealed a strange smile...
Three minutes later, Bai Keke sat on the edge of the bed dejectedly.
How could he feel that he could lift a man who was almost 1.9,meters tall in one hand
