Pei Zhouyan's eyes lit up, "Well, I'll go wash it." ”

He went to the bathroom in a muffled voice, Bo Han looked at the back of the man inside the frosted door, and his originally heavy heart was like being pressed against a stone at this moment.

She glanced at her phone on the bedside table, and her head couldn't contain her thoughts.

Pei Zhouyan came out of the shower, and Bo Han was still lying on the bed.

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