C2096 Suspect Wrong
He went into his bedroom, lit a cigarette, and took a drag, feeling much better.
He was a little tired from tonight's torment, but he was happy despite being tired. Thinking of the woman sleeping soundly in the room next door, the corner of Luo Beiyuan's mouth subconsciously lifted up.
He hoped that she would really fall asleep. He hoped that she would not have any nightmares.
"Qin Rou Rou
