C235 The Hotel Qiao Hong Was in Love With!

The relentless autumn rain poured down, filling the air with a chill.

Qiao Hong, clad in a seductive purple nightgown, stood by the window, her arms crossed protectively over her chest. Her alluring cheeks bore the look of fatigue, and her expression was tinged with melancholy.

The dining table in the room was laden with an array of sumptuous dishes, which had long since gone cold