When I wake up, Ling Jichen is no longer around. On the small cabinet at the head of the bed, I don't know when I put on a glass vase. In the vase, a delicate red rose.

the air is filled with the faint fragrance of roses. Breathe hard, and the whole heart is very comfortable.

he sneered and smiled sweetly, revealing his lovely dimple. He was really considerate. He was reluctant to disturb her dream. He got up gently and picked a rose to let her feel his love as soon as she opened her eyes.

she sleeps in the same bed and is pregnant with her baby. Every...