C2075 Gripping Her Hand

At that moment, there was a song in his head.

The song was somewhat ethereal, as if it had appeared in a dream. Xuanyuan Yov was not sure.

However, the guess in his mind was like a trapped beast that was about to break free from its cage.

He walked to the door of the guest room with great difficulty and put his right index finger on it.

With a soft sound, the door opened.

It was quiet inside