C193 Marriage

When Cang Xi returned to the inn, she was talking while bathing in her room.

Warm water flowed around his body, relaxing his tensed heart. His long black hair scattered behind him, floating and sinking like seaweed. The hair as thick as seaweed almost covered the huge pattern on the back.

Hearing the footsteps, even if he didn't turn around, he would still know who it was