A night of sound sleep.
In the early morning, when Mu Lin opened her eyes, Jing Chen was already up, gone.
"Chen?" called Mu Lin, however, after waiting for a while, she still didn't see Jing Chen's figure.
She yawned slightly, stretched and sat up, got out of bed. The outdoor was already bathed in bright sunlight.
Standing at the threshold, light fell on her delicate figure, making her look incredibly pure.
This was the beautiful scene Gong Yu found when she arrived in Mu Lin's yard. Struck by it, she instinctively reached for a camera, only to realize she didn't bring one.
What could be more frustrating?
Looking at this Mu Lin, who would have imagined the bloodiness and ferocity she'd demonstrated the previous night, showing no mercy?
She appeared to be just a pure, simple girl.
"Yuyu." Mu Lin was the one who spotted Gong Yu first. Seeing Gong Yu standing there, lost in her gaze, Mu Lin chuckled, "What are you doing standing there?" Daydreaming?
