C199 A Quiet Life

On the spacious bed, the room was filled with the fragrance of incense. Xiao Tong couldn't care less what time it was. She only wanted to fall asleep and rest.

She was too tired.

Sunlight shone down onto his face. Sihan sat up and studied the woman's face.

Her skin was creamy, and although her eyes were tightly shut, it looked like a painting.

Xiao Tong seemed to be sleeping soundly