C670 I'll Give You 17 Years of Your Life

As the room gradually fell into silence, Shen Jinnan had already returned to his room.

The lights were lit up, and the surroundings were exceptionally familiar with the arrangement. If someone looked closely, they would find that the decoration in the room was roughly the same as that of the opposite room, except that the color was different.

The room where the wish was made was much more cozy