Chapter 1270 She Is Not Ugly at All
- 8806 was her room number.
- The message was successfully sent. Xia Micheng stood by the floor-to-ceiling window as her long lashes, which looked like butterfly’s wings, quietly covered her eyes.
- Half an hour later, the sound of someone knocking on the door was heard. Knock-knock-knock. The knocking sound was firm and rhythmic, and it had its usual calmness.