C188 Burning the Eighty-eight Chapters of Love

St. Torini.

The enchanting night fell, and the floor-to-ceiling windows in the villa were open. The hazy chiffon covered the scene outside, and the sound of the distant waves rolled over, creating a crashing sound.

It was a large blue bed in the room. Lu Zhihuan seemed to be floating in a boundless sea. She wore a pure white nightdress that was slightly transparent