An Lan took a look around the house, and she was starting to admire him. She had never been so clean before, but she knew that he wasn't a well-organized and hygienic man.
"Not bad," An Lan nodded.
Perhaps it was because she had been too cold recently, but Xu Baohan's heart was filled with sweetness. "I'll warm your bed then."
An Lan looked at him deeply and nodded. "You should go take a shower first. I saw that you've gotten quite a bit of dust from the cleaning, and your clothes are still in their original place."
Xu Baohan thought back to the past, and his heart throbbed violently. Even the breath he exhaled was warm. "Okay."
After showering, he crawled into her bed. It was filled with her fragrance. This was not the first time he had slept on this bed, but this time, he felt like he wouldn't be able to sleep on it for the rest of his life.
He had to cherish it in future.
