C115 Tzilovan's Confession

When Yan Mohen woke up, Su Momo seemed to have fallen asleep with his brush still in his hand.

Yan Mohen frowned. He turned off the lights, lightly pulled off Su Momo's brush, cleaned up the drawing board, and gently moved the position of Su Momo to help him tuck in the blanket.

Looking at Su Momo's sleeping face, Yan Mohen was filled with mixed feelings