C1074 When Love Is Strong Enough

Mrs. Qiangwei lived in a small attic with windows facing east. When the sun rose, the sunlight shone through the window of Mrs. Qiangwei's attic. Like a golden thread, it fell on the large double bed. Reg and Mrs. Qiangwei's bodies were mostly exposed to the sunlight.

Under the sunlight, it had a different flavor.

Opening the door