C29 Surge into the boudoir
After a long time, there was no more sound in the room. Gan Yuxuan seemed to have fallen asleep. White Hawk Feather lowered his head and kneeled under the bed, not daring to make a sound.
After an unknown period of time, Gan Jianxuan remained motionless. The white eagle feather slightly raised his head and took a look. Then, he kneeled down and crawled two steps forward
