C283 Long-lost Love

In a room surrounded by soft apricot colors, Lin Han'er was lying on a creamy white bedsheet.

A faint scent of lavender floated within the room. The soft, dim yellow light cast Xing Mo Yang and her shadow against the window beside them.

Lin Han'er felt a chill run down her spine, and she actually didn't notice that Xing Mo Yang had taken off her clothes