Selon woke up once en route. It was already getting dark outside. He opened his eyes groggily and saw Shen Nie's gaze fixed on Ming Mei.
Selon watched for a while, shook his head, unsure if it was youth or a lack of understanding of love.
Always felt that between these two, it was clearly very simple, so why does it seem so complex?
When Ming Mei woke up, it had already been 10 hours, and she found herself lying on the bed.
She opened her eyes to see the familiar room, filled with familiar scents, and a beautiful white bone china vase on the table holding a bouquet of red roses, freshly picked as if straight from the garden.
With a gentle sniff, she could smell the faint fragrance of the flowers in the air.
Outside, it was completely dark, with a dim, warm lamp glowing inside, everything felt so cozy.
The soft bed beneath her, Ming Mei stretched lazily and rolled around twice.
