On Valentine's Day, she wanted to give him a surprise but saw the scene on the bed. She was walking on the street, with white snow falling in the sky, and all the people walking by were lovers. It was obvious that she was so out of place...
"Miss, miss, wake up, eh, miss, wake up, miss, wake up." She just opened her eyes and felt that everything here was strange.
"Beauty, let me ask. Where is this?" Zi Xiao looked around.
"Miss, I can't bear to be called you like this. Oh, did you forget, miss? This is the miss's boudoir." The slaves who had followed her since childhood all muttered in their hearts: Did the missy break her head?
"Boudoir? Slave? Uh..."