"It's late at night, come and sleep." With a smile, the originally cold and cold master who was meditating on the bed regained his gentle and jade-like face in front of her, turned sideways, and patted his side.
"..." The dream he had imagined for a long time seemed to suddenly come true, and Ji Xinyu felt unrealistic.
She took a step back and said, "Good night, Master." Then she ran away.
Intention: The beauty of love