C1921 Hustle me more in the future

"Yes." Ruan Bingyue nodded.

Just like that, the two of them slept in each other's embrace.

The temperature outside was very low, but as the two of them tightly embraced each other, it was incomparably hot.

Daybreak had arrived.

When Wen Zehao woke up, it was five-thirty.

Wen Zehao really did not want to wake up. It was not because the bed was warm enough