C450 I Don't Know What's Going on

Like having a dream.

But he couldn't remember anything.

The flute sound entered his ears, and the air was filled with the fragrance of Yulan.

It was very refreshing, and no matter how impatient he was, he was completely suppressed.

The person on the bed opened her eyes in a daze. When the vision in front of her gradually became clear, she subconsciously became vigilant