C270 Do You Have Proof

Late at night.

Fu Nuan was exhausted and laid on the bed, not even bothering to move her eyelids.

The man wrapped her in his arms and stamped a kiss on her forehead.

"Good night, Mrs. Rong. "

His voice was clean and clear, but it was also magnetic and gentle. It was a quiet night, and it sounded especially comfortable.

"Good night. "

The man closed his eyes