C366 About Your History

The room was the same as it had been five years ago, white Simmons's bed, white furniture, pink gauze, as if it had been changed into a new one, but still the same color and design as it had been five years ago.

Cao Zhiming threw himself onto the bed and patted the seat beside him, allowing Qiao Mo to sit down.

Qiao Mo Ran obediently sat down. Beside him