There is a slit in the floor glass window. The cool wind gently blows in, blowing the curtain and shaking the curtain.

The room turned off the lights and was dark.

Mu Chudi was sideways, with his back to Hawthorne.

The pillow was pressing on the cell phone. It was so important for her that she could rest assured only by keeping it close to her.

Mu Chudi at this time is seriously insecure!

With his hands on his pillow, he seems to be dreaming a beautiful dream safely, but he is always on guard for fear of being discovered by Horse.

Suddenly, a warm heat came from the back....