C931 Have You Forget Your Husband?

In the gloomy bedroom, the bedside lamp reflected a warm yellow light.

Zhou Yunliang was lying on the bed, a half-burnt cigarette between his fingers. He blew out a smoke ring, and when he heard the sound, he turned to look at her.

Shan Yiqian was wearing a nightgown, her long hair blending well with her black nightgown.

Zhou Yunliang's throat was rolling up and down