Pale skin, a pair of clear and bright peach blossom eyes.
A high nose bridge, lightly pink lips, as beautiful as cherry blossoms.
He was carrying two bags in his hands, filled with some fruits and similar items.
The afternoon sunlight streamed in through the window lattice, filling the entire living room.
Beside the window, he had built a bookshelf as tall as the ceiling, filled with various documents and books from ancient and modern times, from home and abroad.
Beside the bookshelf was a step ladder.
The sunlight had already been blocked slightly as it reached the professor's position, placing his silhouette half in light and half in shadow.
But the person at the doorway stood in a contrasting spot.
The golden sunlight poured at the doorway, as if coating the person's body with a layer of golden light.
As if in his dark life, there appeared a person full of light, driving away inch by inch the darkness here.
The person who came was Huo Qi.
