C35 Chapter 35

It was late in the evening and the room was filled with the faint fragrance of rice. It was drifting in through the window. In the bedroom on the second floor, Qian Ye was sitting in front of the table, one hand on the back of the chair, the other on the table. In the bedroom on the second floor, Qian Ye was sitting in front of the table, one hand on the back of the chair