C50 The World of Tenderness That Belonged to Two People

Mu Beicheng stared at her and stopped talking. He pointed at Yuluo's head. Her hair was still wet. "Go and dry your hair. "

"Oh, okay"

Yuluo took the hairdryer that he had just prepared and stood on the balcony to obediently blow her hair.

Mu Beicheng sat on the sofa and quietly looked at the slender figure under the sunlight. His deep eyes became gentler and gentler.

In the afternoon