Finally, she stopped at the spot where the man liked to lie down.
With her eyes closed, a faint smile emerged at the corner of her mouth, "Yihan..."
She slowly withdrew her hand, fantasizing about that distinguished, handsome man lying there at this moment.
No one knew how long it had been when suddenly there was a noise from downstairs, probably from the person who had been dozing off, looking up to see the door to the upstairs bedroom open.
Without waiting for the maid to come upstairs to check, Su Ge directly turned on the bedroom light.
As expected, the maid did not come up immediately.
Su Ge got up from the bedside, looked around the room, and her gaze suddenly fell on the two transparent glass bottles on the nightstand.
Inside the transparent bottles, they were filled to the brim with rose petals, their vibrant colors as if they were frozen at the most splendid moment of blooming roses.
Su Ge slowly walked over, reached out, and picked up a bottle.
