TRMLCM Chapter 89

Chapter 89: I Don't Understand, But I Respect It No longer paying attention to the active thoughts of the person behind him, Cheng Yi carried him steadily, step by step, up the stairs and back to the room. In the darkness, relying on memory, he gently placed him on the bed and covered him with the quilt. He sat on the edge of the bed, his hand involuntarily touching those delicate eyebrows and eyes, and leaned down to place a kiss. In the darkness before dawn, the world was silent. His heart beat…