C150 Gigantism

The golden sunlight shone through the yellow gauze curtains into the room. Zhuo Ran, who was still sleeping, seemed to be shrouded in a layer of golden fog.

The already awake Guan Yang looked at the obedient Zhuo Ran in his arms. He slowly lifted the blanket from his body and wanted to get out of bed to take a nap.

Just as his feet were about to land on the ground