C301 He Was Afraid That It Wasn't a Mouse
When Yin Xiaohuan saw the large and decorated master bedroom, she couldn't help but feel a little restless.
A snow-white veil hung in the room, gently fluttering in the night wind.
The bed was covered with white and purple satin sheets. In the middle of the bed was a huge heart made of rose petals. The atmosphere in the entire bedroom was beautiful and romantic