C1861

At the manor.

The morning air was a little cold, but the morning light was very bright.

Zhuang Qintong walked out of the bedroom dressed neatly, and when she passed by the other room, her footsteps paused for a moment.

She wanted to talk to Old Man Zhuang about using this room as her design room, but the other party had already given this room to Hao Yan first