Chapter 1077 A Serious Condition
- Leynthall Kaiyun accepted the bag and unzipped it, stealing a quick peek inside. Instantly, a pleasant aroma of laundry detergent wafted into his nostrils. It was surprisingly invigorating and comforting, with a calming scent that evoked a sense of home, as if one were in the presence of a caring hostess, providing a feeling of security.
- Nestled at the edge of the bag were his neatly folded underwear, arranged in Zhushu's signature style. He couldn't recall when he had left it there, perhaps in a moment of passion when he discarded it, only for it to find its way to the bed's corner, lost amidst the sheets, prompting him to don a fresh pair the next day.
- "How many pairs of underwear do you own in total?" Leynthall Kaiyun inquired.