C134 The Old Days Went up to the West 25 with the Wind(1)

Banxia had prepared water for her to take a bath, and Hua Xiangrong laid comfortably inside. The candle flame on the candlestick was burning quietly, emitting a warm yellow light, and there was a thin layer of white mist condensed from water droplets in the air. Hua Xiangrong seemed to sense that there was someone behind her, and through this layer of slowly drifting mist