C1001 The Interwoven Thoughts Were Chaotic 1(1)

"I didn't expect you to be staying at a half-crippled inn like this."

The elegant Beiming Youyu, who had rented a room at the side of the bed and was sitting on the side of the Xue Qilin's bed, announced.

It wasn't that she was dissatisfied with the room being narrow or old, but it was more like there was no topic to talk about. She raised her long and white legs