C42 Unmet

There was no one in the room, the bed was simple and tidy, Nie Mo did not know where it went.

Nie Hu was at the entrance of the bath room, but he did not see any trace of Nie He. Even if it was in front of his eyes, it wouldn't do. Who knew what Prince Li was thinking?

No matter how one looked at it, there was no sense of aesthetics left for this girl. If one did not like someone like him