Chapter: 178

Jian Ran had already collapsed from exhaustion, and she didn't even know how to get back to bed.

She vaguely remembered that it was Qin Yue who carried her back to the room, as if he was still wanting her when he was walking...

Thinking of that scene, Jian Ran's blushing face turned even redder due to intense exercise, like red cherries that are so ripe that they can drip water.

"Jian Ran—"

Qin Yue's hoarse voice, as if it had been ground by gravel, sounded above her head, which made Jian Ran's heart bewitched again.