C65 It Was Hard to Say What Was on His Mind
Yuu Ziqing brought Zhong Wenyue to his room. It was a room that Zhong Wenyue dreamed of having. Everything inside was what a girl of her age dreamed of. There was even a piano on the left side of the door. There was a thin layer of dust on the lid, it seemed that the female owners didn't often visit it. In the middle of the room was a very large bed, covered with a pink blanket
