Murong Chen slowly exhaled to calm the commotion in his heart.
He finally got the key.
He inserted the key into the keyhole and spun half a round. With a click, the door in front of him opened.
This was not the first time he had come to An Nuo's house. Murong Chen, who was quite familiar with the layout, could easily tell where the bedroom was. Moreover, the two of them lived in the same neighborhood and building, and the shapes of the houses were extremely similar.
When he brought An Nuo to the bedroom door, Murong Chen hesitantly pushed open the door in front of him.
He had been to An Nuo's house a few times, but the bedroom was still the area he had visited for the first time.
The bed was a bright and warm yellow color with a soft smell of sunlight. As soon as he approached, he could feel the fluffy feeling. It must be very comfortable to sleep on.
