C127 Return

Lying on the bed, the bright moon shone through the window, and it was soft. Xia Su let out a comfortable sigh. She hugged the soft blanket and finally fell into a deep sleep.

Good dream, my lover!

And on this day in the middle of autumn, not everyone was like Xia Su, sleeping early in the midst of tenderness.

Jiang Shuman and Jiang Shumo were still very busy. During the middle of autumn