C148 Longkoshin Plan

Early in the morning, the morning light shone on the glass walls of the tavern.

Behind the half-open curtains in the hotel, a pair of sleeping figures were hugging each other tightly, as if they were a tree wrapped around Teng Qingshan.

Loong Yuchen's biological clock was always on time. When he opened his eyes, his crystal clear eyes were like a sharp leopard, noiseless