C207 A Reborn Yun Bufan

The three of them huddled on the bed. They continued to chat as they slowly fell asleep …

There was a cold night breeze blowing outside the window, but there was warm air coming from inside the window. It was very warm …

That night, Beiming Mo did not come in to disturb the three of them.

He glanced at the tablet with his name carved on it that was casually thrown onto the sofa