C633 Let's See Who Can Beat Him in the End
The dryer made a 'whoosh' sound and blew out a warm wind.
The woman sat on Lu Chimo's lap. She was as soft as a bear, lying on his shoulder.
Her fingers were still tightly gripping his clothes, sobbing from time to time.
Lu Chimo patiently lifted her hair and blew it dry.
However, some of her hair was pressed under her face. He was afraid that it would hurt her, so he coaxed her softly
