C527 The Irritable Wen Mian

The sun shone brightly, with no wind or rain, and its gentle rays streamed through the window, laying a soft golden carpet on the floor. At the end of this "carpet," a few strands of jet-black hair lay smoothly across the pristine white bed, the contrast of black and white creating an irresistible allure.

The room was silent, with a sleeping girl and a cozy atmosphere, everything seemed perfect