C638 A Ironic Wedding Gift(2)

She was exhausted and slumped on the sofa, not in a hurry to turn on the lights...

She closed her eyes and leaned her head against the back of the sofa. She took a deep breath...

There was no moldy smell, there was only some sadness...

There seemed to be some scent of the man called Bai Chengming mixed in the air.

Time passed quickly, but things were different now