Right after she woke up, Ou Yang Rong tried to strike up a conversation with her. The girl didn't say a word, only flashing a pair of eyes like autumn water flowing through streams between the space between her knees and slender arms.,“I can't put it off any longer, I haven't finished memorizing all the words yet.”,Ouyang Rong stood on the lotus throne, wiping the rainwater from his face with force.。