"Get up."
"Oh, don't bother me - I want to sleep..."
“……”
Shen Zhaomu looks at the hand whose eyes are waved away, and then at the little woman who holds the quilt and rolls it into a silkworm chrysalis. He can't help but flick her forehead.
...
"Get up."
"Oh, don't bother me - I want to sleep..."
“……”
Shen Zhaomu looks at the hand whose eyes are waved away, and then at the little woman who holds the quilt and rolls it into a silkworm chrysalis. He can't help but flick her forehead.
...