Chapter 887
- Xing Bu Huo emerged from the bathroom and gazed at Clara Beacham lying on the bed. He turned around, opened the closet, changed into pajamas, pulled back the covers, and settled down beside Clara Beacham.
- Clara Beacham caught a whiff of his familiar scent, embraced his waist affectionately, nestled against his chest, and took a deep breath.
- Even though they had only been apart for less than two weeks, it felt like an eternity to her.