C318 Team Competition(1)

When he woke up in the morning, he felt slightly dizzy. The light in the room was dim, and the rain outside the window was pouring down.

Murong Xue leaned against the headboard with her hair in a mess. She pulled the blanket up to her chest, exposing a large area of snow-white skin.

Her head was slightly bowed, her cheek resting on the long, unruly strands of silk, revealing her thin