C169 One hundred sixty-nine times you're the father of your child
The top floor of the Melting Gold Building had been transformed into a small three-bedroom garden room.
Nan Gong Mu thought that he would see a glittering and dazzling interior structure. Unexpectedly, the hall that he entered through was filled to the brim with lush potted plants or fresh flowers.
The desk was wrapped in flowers, and the sofa and coffee table were beneath a large potted plant
