C889 There Is a Good Candidate

The familiar room, the familiar decoration.

Mingyue was still as enchanting as ever on the bed, and the fairy in the painting was still playing the flute.

Zhong Wen stared blankly at the "space toilet" at the corner of the wall. The corner of his eyes was wet, and his heart felt empty and uncomfortable.

After collecting all the books in the Treasure Vault