The eyes carried a clear smile, as if they were filled with spring flowers. The moment they met with Shen Ninghua's gaze, the brown pupils slightly shook, like the surface of a lake that had been wrinkled by the breeze, shining with the glistening light of waves.

There were obviously quite a few people between them, but with a single glance, Shen Ninghua was sure that Bu Jinglan was looking at her. She turned her head and her delicate eyebrows took on a trace of ...