Chapter 308 – Tsk Tsk.
Inside the ethereal and beautiful frozen garden, Selene was sitting on the ground as Noah's head rested on her lap, his eyes closed, his expression relaxed.
Since their little sessions of mother and son crying, they had stayed in this position, simply enjoying each other's company.
The lotuses around them were circling in a slow and steady manner, adding to the already stunning beauty of the scene.
Whoever laid eyes on this moment would be quite shocked by such beauty. Selene was achingly, devastatingly, and unfairly beautiful with her long silver hair that reached her lower back, looking like a tapestry of silver threads woven together. Her blue eyes were shaped like snowflakes, holding the very beginning of ice within them. Her skin was pale white, as if the very concept of blood didn't exist inside her, and her mouth, soft and rosy, gave the impression that the water resting within it might be sweeter than aged wine.
