C457 Prince's Little Rose 9
Seeing that Lan Ling didn't react at all, Su Yao thought that Lan Ling had really fallen asleep.
He walked out of the corner quietly and walked to the bed looking at Lan Ling.
Lan Ling's nose twitched as he smelled the fragrance of roses that was even stronger than before.
Su Yao didn't notice this small detail. He took out the box of ointment again from under the pillow, opened the lid
