Qin Man was lying on the huge circular sofa, watching the golden sun gradually sink to the sea level through the floor-to-ceiling windows in front of him.

Until the last glimmer of light disappeared, the moon did not appear, and the sky and the sea became one, and it was no longer possible to distinguish which was the sky and which was the earth.

The food served by the maid was all Chinese, pigeon soup and some light vegetarian dishes. She knows that in the concept of Chinese people, miscarriage is to be a small confinement, you can't touch it and drink it cold, you have to eat something light and nourishing qi and blood.

She didn't get along with herself, she ate it all and asked for a glass of sweet milk.

After eating and drinking, no one bothered her anymore.

After she was taught a lesson by Qiao Ying......

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