C482 My Family's Young Author Is a Big Shot in Dress
There were no sofas in the studio, and they hurried back to the room without fully heating up.
Although the temperature had risen at the end of January, the room was still chilly except for the workbench and the cold chairs on the cold table.
Gu Chaoluo sat on the cold bench and shivered. Shen Chaosheng walked to the window and opened the curtain. The sunlight immediately shone in
