C90 Jiang Qiao's Personal Clothes

Gently push the door open. Soong Yingyi walked inside carefully.

Feeling the faint sound of sleep coming from the other side of the bed, she dared to let go of her steps and walked towards the bathroom in the dark.

Finally, she groped all the way to the bathroom and also into the bathroom, but she still could not see anything.

Forget it!

Soong Yingyi bit her lips. Then