But this was indeed the case.
Just four years ago, she was in the exclusive room of her own in City C.
Her lips were dry and cracked. She licked her lips and turned to look at the man sleeping beside her. His familiar handsome face and clear eyes hit her. Lanxi suddenly turned her small face back and recalled what had happened, but her headache was even more intense.
She frowned slightly and got up to take a bath.
He ripped her clothes off yesterday, so she couldn't wear it. Lanxi was wearing his shirt to look for clothes. Fortunately, she still had a white T-shirt and denim shorts she had saved a few years ago. She could still wear them after trying them on.
He opened the refrigerator and found some milk, eggs, biscuits and other things inside.
She selected the unfinished milk and e
