C890 The tomb of the hero in wenzhou township

The next morning.

The sunlight shone through the window curtain and into the room.

Ye Chen subconsciously touched the side of his bed. There was no one, but the bed was still warm, meaning that Lu Xueqi had just woken up not long ago.

He opened his eyes and looked into the bathroom.

Indeed.

He had to admit that the design of the room was very good