Chapter 731 Angel's Mark
- Qin Mingze's gaze lingered on the hand of Feng Ling holding his wrist.
- Her fair skin, slender bones, she looked pale and fragile. She, who had always avoided contact with men, now took the initiative to hold his wrist, and a strange feeling passed through his heart.
- Although it was just a moment, Feng Ling trembled and withdrew her hand.