Early morning sunshine naughtily climbed onto Lu Xiaoxiao's face, making her frown.

After a night's rest, the original pale lips became red.

When she unwillingly opened her eyes, she found that there was no body temperature on the other side of the bed.

It's only seven o'clock. Has Amu left yet?

She was still palpitating at the thought of yesterday's explosion. Rao was strong and stubborn at ordinary times, and she could not calm down before death.

Although he has been trying hard to position himself in the "partnership" relationship, but really at this time, Lu Xiaoxiao found that he is more important than he imagined.

Especially when I think...