C26 Surge of Grief

The pink silk quilt lay flat on the bed. Under the blanket, it was impossible to tell if it was Lin Wanrong or a pillow.

Su Ming hurried forward and lifted the blanket.

He saw Lin Wanrong staring at him with a pair of cold eyes. Lin Wanrong had already woken up.

"What's the matter with you?"

Su Ming asked.

"What are you doing? Who let you in here?"

Lin Wanrong asked