C156 A Mysterious Visitor to the Villa
Because of the essential oil concocted yesterday, there was still a faint fragrance in the bedroom. Tong Zimei, who had just finished her bath, sat on the balcony, drinking the soup from her bird's nest as she watched the scenery outside the window.
In fact, outside the winter window, there was nothing to be seen except the rolling mountains and the bare forest in the distance