C105 Enemies Have a Narrow Road

When Lee Xu woke up, it was already the second day. He rubbed his hands and felt really good. When he fell asleep, his insomnia was also gone. He looked at the frescoes on the walls, vivid and lifelike, especially at the woman, who looked as if she had just shed them, and he couldn't help admiring the art of the man who had painted them; he looked at the chandelier in the bedroom