C111 I'm Still Hungry

At night, the study was quiet, with only a lamp on, and orange light shrouded the entire room.

In the huge study, Lu Zhihuan sat alone in front of the desk. She was wearing a white cotton pajamas and her long hair draped over her back like a waterfall. Her back view was beautiful and quiet.

On the table was a book that looked like it had been published for a long time