Chapter 461, intentionally

Mu Tianxing's attitude is resolute, Ling Xian dares not be careless.

Washed and rinsed at the fastest speed. The fragrance of Lagerstroemia Myrtle was cold and familiar. The green stubble was also scraped clean, showing the white chin of the original porcelain jades.

It's too late to blow-dry his hair. It's summer and it's short. He wipes it as he walks from the bathroom with a bath towel.

When he came to the door of the room, the blue hair had not been washed. Rodgeb wanted to come over and talk to him. He put the wiped bath towel in Rodgeb's arms and said, "I'll go down...