Still Frame Chapter 49
byChapter 49 Night Talk “Secret…” The person on the bed murmured, his delicate brows furrowed together, the corners of his eyes damp. Even his lightly trembling eyelashes were wet, like the wings of a drowned dragonfly, revealing fragility and unease. “Don’t. Don’t get married…” Wen Jin frowned, placing the water cup aside. He grasped Zhang Liuxin’s hand and placed the back of his other hand on his forehead to check his temperature. “Liuxin, wake up and drink some water.” Wen…