Han Jiaxue, dressed in provocative, skimpy clothing, casually sat on the bed, her skin as smooth as white jade, seemingly a figure that one couldn't help but want to play with all the time.
"You, you're still so taken with spectacle, returning for a day and already wanting to build a city, I've never seen such luxury from you."
Wearing a wrinkled shirt, unbuttoned to reveal Bai Zhongqi's proportionate and highly defined torso, he stood by the window, casually surveying the brand-new city with a slight smile, "If others had the ability, I believe they would do the same."
Gazing at him fondly, Han Jiaxue watched as Bai Zhongqi quickly caught her drift, leaping onto the big bed, letting his child's mother wrap her arms around him. Only when she felt the solid and warm body of the man did Han Jiaxue finally feel a sense of comfort.
