C772 Unusual Warmth

"En …" He turned his head and couldn't help but cry out once more. However, his eyes were still closed, and he was in a deep slumber.

She sighed in disappointment. Then she sat up straight. Seeing that Zhao Muchen was still wearing his coat and leather shoes, how could he sleep like this?

She got off the bed, carefully but with infinite tenderness took off Zhao Muchen's shoes