nsense!" Yan Luoxi muttered as she changed into a peach-pink colored dress.When Lǐ n saw Yan Luoxi come out wearing the peach-pink dress, he felt even more disoriented.Hanging quietly on her porcelain...far from his usual energetic self, presenting a kind of melancholic beauty.Dù Zhijun meticulously took notes at the side, interjecting softly now and then as if afraid to exhaust Lì n; indeed, she mad...