C77

After talking to Monze, Xia Hou locked himself in his room. Neither A'Gui nor Meng Ze bothered her.

Meng Che came to the house at the edge of the stable. The grass in the house was in a much better state of mind. Her servant girl was combing her hair. At this moment, the light in Meng Che's eyes was gentle. For some reason, the first time this woman saw her, she felt different and more intimate