C148 Not a confession

The large room was empty, but there was a strange bulge at the foot of the bed. If one looked carefully, they would see that it was a curled up quilt that looked like a snow-white hillside.

This was the scene that Yan Jin saw.

He sat down on the edge of the bed, the bed sagging from the sudden increase in weight.

The quilt winced slightly.

"What about crying?" Yan Jin said.

"Nope