C107 Doting

The bedroom was abnormally quiet. The only sounds that could be heard were the breathing of An Haoxuan and He Chuxue.

He Chu Xue covered her head and did not say anything. He Chu Xue did not know what to do under the blanket. Her heart was tangled, but she could feel that the man sitting outside was even more conflicted.

Sometimes, He Chuxue really didn't know what she was thinking about