C923 Warring Robe

Yih Qianbo held Wen Mian close in the bathtub, enjoying the comforting warmth for a moment before letting her go. He grabbed a towel to dry off and was about to step out.

"The clothes are on the nightstand, in a box. Bring me the whole box, and don't peek inside."

Don't peek? Yih Qianbo's curiosity was piqued, but he nodded and left, drying his hair as he went.

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