After dinner, Lian Xin assigned Xie Xuan a room with all kinds of bedding, and the room was also clean. When Xie Xuan asked, he knew that it was also the boudoir of Lian Xin. However, there were many rooms in the Dharma hall, and Lian Xin might be lonely and bored, so he got several more rooms to live in. This bedroom was just used by her three days ago.

"a loving boudoir..." Xie Xuan took a breath and felt that the room was full of fragrance, not that kind of gaudy powder, but the delicate fragrance of his daughter's house. Xie Xuan lay on the bed, the bedding...