C50 Hope

The next morning, when Xiang Tao opened his eyes, the herb was already gone. All that was left on the bed sheets was a shocking red flower.

Thinking about how crazy he was with the herbs last night, Xiang Tao smiled lightly. Vanilla had finally become his woman, so even if Xie Laolai reneged on his promise, it would be useless.

After washing his face and making breakfast