C131 I'll Give You a Note of Holding a Grudge

The morning light shone on the window, and Moh Liangchen opened his eyes in a daze. This sleep was extremely comfortable. Although he had been tormented by Hsiao Hongsheng last night, he felt much better now. Apart from the slight pain below. . .

He looked at his phone and found that it was already past ten o'clock. Moh Liangchen got out of bed