C24 The Warmth of the Morning

The next morning, at the villa of Nian family.

In the bedroom on the third floor, the sunlight penetrated through the white window and poured lazily on the big bed in the room. The cold air in the room was still running. The person on the bed, whose eyes were originally tightly closed, frowned slightly. Her white lotus-like hands were automatically blocked by the glaring sunlight.

"Oh..