C28 Ameliorated Heart

The next day the weather was not very good, and there was a thin layer of fog outside the window.

Qiao Qianchu had been sitting on the cashmere carpet in front of the living room window ever since she had awoken. She was drawing and stopping with a brush in her hand.

She was a bit dazzled by the feeling of her forehead touching yesterday … Could it be Mu Nanyan's kiss? Would he do such a thing.