C1384 Meeting Gift

Zhao Jinbao handed the clothes over to her. Then, when she woke up, Zhao Jinbao clearly saw a pool of red on the white silk on the bed. The corner of his mouth hooked into a smile.

It was really feudal. Whether there is or not doesn't mean anything. It only represents the past and not the future.

Seeing that Zhao Jinbao was staring straight at the bed, her face flushed red