C296 The Golden Key

The sun is setting.

Zhuang Yuchen sat on a reclining chair. The fiery red sunset dyed the room into a brocade. Sure enough, it was the most beautiful sunset.

"My god, what's going on?"

Just as the two were admiring the sunset, the reclining chair suddenly appeared unusual. Light shot out in all directions.

"The armrest of the reclining chair is made from a jade pillow