The skin is fair, and the pair of almond-shaped eyes are clear and bright.
The nose bridge is high, with lightly pink lips, as beautiful as cherry blossoms.
He is holding two bags in his hand, filled with some fruits and other things.
The afternoon sunlight streamed in through the window lattice, filling the entire living room.
Next to the window, he had built a bookshelf as tall as the ceiling, filled with various documents and literature from ancient and modern, both domestic and foreign.
Next to the bookshelf was a step ladder.
The sunlight at the professor's location was partly obscured, placing his silhouette in a half-dark, half-light state.
However, the position of the person at the doorway was quite the opposite.
The golden sunlight poured in at the door, as if it coated him with a layer of golden light.
It was as if in his shadowed life emerged a person full of light, dispelling the darkness inch by inch.
The person who came was none other than Huo Qi.
