Yan Luoluo stood in the center, her gaze sweeping over each of her companions. When she saw Xuanxiao, a trace of an imperceptible ripple flashed through the depths of her eyes. On that face, which always carried a teasing smile, there was a rare, genuine joy.
"Xuanxiao, you're awak—"
She stepped forward, but Xuanxiao suddenly closed the distance. Slender fingers lifted her chin, bringing his handsome face close to hers.
Chapter 172