C313 Disengagement

Qing Huan and Xu Ningzhou's floor was a jump floor with an attic. The decorations of the two houses were also very different.

Xu Ningzhou's area was even more spacious. The kitchen had been renovated into a family bar.

There were no lights on in the hall, so Qing Huan brushed her fingerprints and entered. She stood in the hallway and smelled the intoxicating aroma of red wine in the air