C90 Bare mind

After hanging up the phone, Song Sze looked down at the woman who was still sleeping. She must have had some sort of blissful dream, as the smile on her face continued to grow.

When Wen Qingyan woke up, it was already night.

She sat up from the bed, recalling her memories. Even when she cracked her brain, she was still unable to remember why she was in the bedroom.

Of course