C662 The Big One Is the Real Love

In the bedroom.

Rong En had soaked in a bath to dry her hair. Her face was tender to the point that it could be pinch water. She wore a cotton nightgown with long sleeves and carried a faint scent of milk.

He found Bao Muchuan lazily sitting on the sofa with a pink thermal insulation box on the coffee table.

Rong En wiped the hand cream off her hand as she walked