C2987 Did You Get What You Wanted?
The next morning, Fu Simu woke up. He focused on Song Yuer who was in his arms. His fingers caressed her long hair as he watched her gaze brimmed with a gentle and doting light that even he could not detect.
"Song Yu'er, why haven't you woken up yet …?" The bedroom door was suddenly pushed open, and Zhong Long stood at the entrance, looking at the scene on the bed in shock
