The night is dark, the corridor is foggy, and the moon is hugged and the wind is heard.

Lying on the bed, she could only faintly hear the sound of hurried footsteps, the creak of the door opening, the rustle of the placket of the placket, and the sound of a man's scolding.

"Yuanzhi, why are you so reckless?"

It seemed to be Wen Yeting's suppressed voice.

She felt relieved, breathed a deep sigh of relief, and lazily drilled into the warm crook of her arm, a faint scent of sandalwood coming from the tip of her nose.

Is it dreaming?

She felt a hand gently caress her forehead, and finally the hand fell on her hand, rubbing her thumb, scratching her finger so much that she felt a little itchy and goosebumps.

"Childe, something happened......

"After being reborn, I play the heroine every day" Chapter 52 It's like a dream It's in the middle of the hand, please wait a while,

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