C27 Memories(3)

The aroma filled the air. Yanh Yang felt as if he was lying on a soft piece of cotton. He struggled to open his eyes, and a pink room appeared in front of his eyes.

Yanh Yang was indeed lying on a big bed, surrounded by translucent pink tents. The dim light outside had turned into rays of purple and shone on Yanh Yang's body.

He wanted to get up