C882 Interwoven Thoughts or Twisted or Tangled 1(1)

"That's enough."

After a bath, his wet long hair was probably the most suitable for the "Three Thousand Worries Silk."

Sitting on the edge of the bed, using a linen cloth to wipe off the hair that was about to reach the ground, the slightly tilted Xue Qilin couldn't help but feel a little annoyed. She had thought about cutting her hair short, but she was reluctant to part with it. In the end