The room was filled with fluttering red gauze, and the bedding was warm.
Li Muyang, lying in the soft, large bed, sighed softly.
"...Elders really do have money, bedding made of silkworm silk is truly luxurious."
The key is that she also carries this large bed around with her, and can take it out from the Qiankun Ring at any time.
Yan Xiaoru really knows how to enjoy life.
In the warm bedding, the woman's face was rosy as she hummed lightly, lazily sprawling on the soft bed, and said, "I can't sleep on any other beds or pillows."
No matter where she went, Yan Xiaoru always took her large bed with her.
Yet she hadn't expected that right now, it would serve an unexpected purpose...
She felt her limbs light and airy, as if floating above the clouds, unwilling to move, and her comfortable and relaxed state made her want to just sleep through and enjoy this moment of peace.