C417 Don't Move

Before he could savor the feeling, the maid had already helped Yin Luofan change his clothes.

Seeing the light again, Fan Xian Ming silently carried Yin Luofan upstairs.

After putting her on the bed, the woman seemed to have slept soundly. Her originally wet hair had become dry due to the passage of time. It landed on her shoulders and cheeks in a scattered fashion