C327 One Sleep Marriage(295)

The corners of his mouth curled up in a bitter smile.

The room card in his hand felt strangely nervous, and he couldn't help but tighten his grip, causing him to stop in his tracks for some reason.

1905 was right in front of him, two steps away, yet here he was, wanting to turn around.

Maybe she needed to rest and didn't want to be disturbed?

Sleep?

When he woke up