C1308 He Couldn't Have Lost His Virginity Could He

Another beautiful and fresh morning, birds singing and flowers blooming, all things reviving. Sunlight shone through the gaps in the curtains, scattering all over the ground like fine gold, leaving behind mottled shadows.

Shu Guoguo, who was sleeping muddleheaded, lazily turned her body and habitually touched the phone that she had placed beside her pillow before she slept