C59 It's All the Fault of the Quilt

Xia Anran hugged the bed with the soft quilt. When she laid on the bed, she realized that there was nothing here. Her mouth couldn't help but twitch. Gu Zichen had taken all the quilts for himself the moment she left.

"Tsk, he doesn't know how to cherish the fairer sex."

She complained in her lowest voice, pulled the covers over her and curled into a ball, then fell asleep in the warmth