C232 Red Sleeves' Confession

On the way back to the residence, Yu Beiyuan leaned against a soft chair, feeling the swaying carriage. A trace of weariness appeared on her face.

Huo Ming saw that Yu Beiyuan was a little sleepy, so he quickly put his arm around her shoulders and adjusted her into a more comfortable position.

But when Yu Beiyuan thought of what happened just now