Chapter Seventy-Eight

The rooms are furnished with the most luxurious furnishings and amenities, not only are they fully furnished, but even the furnishings are exquisite. In the corner of the wall is a wooden bookcase, and the pink gauze curtain flutters in the wind, carrying a hint of coolness. He Yi sat on the large and comfortable bed, carefully examining this room that was both luxurious but not vulgar.

He Yi raised his eyes to look at the windowsill next to the desk, and unconsciously walked towards it, opened the pink gauze curtain, and felt the coolness of the night.

Lights in the distance. Like golden flowers, stars.

For the first time in more than 20 years, he was so willful and reckless, and he was a willful child.

I just don't know my departure,......

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