C912 I'm Yours Qin Ran

Outside Room 907, Mu Qingyu stood there and glanced at the door. His face was as cold as ice, and he clenched his fists tightly. In the next second, he stretched out his arm and pushed open the door.

Then, he stood there in a daze, and his gaze fell on the inside of the room without blinking.

At this moment, the air in the room was filled with a strong fragrance that made one feel uncomfortable