C259 Don't Reject Me

Night fell quietly, and the lights in the room were lit up just right, gentle and comfortable with an indescribable feeling. The rose fragrance in the room was faintly burning, and the faint fragrance was intoxicating. The red wine slowly poured down the glass wall.

Walking from the wine cabinet to the Imperial Concubine's bed, Fang Fang was wearing a rose red suspender pajamas. At this time