The Romance of a Sma

He wore a short, blue tunic and a white robe. Though made of cloth, it was neatly arranged and looked refreshingly clean. Beads of sweat had already gathered on his forehead, and his face flushed red.,The next moment, the shadow plunged directly into the bathtub.,The light, thin quilt absorbed the water completely and almost turned transparent, revealing Su Changqing's graceful figure without a doubt.。