Don't You Want Me Again

After a while, she arrived at the Wanhu Hotel. It was located in a relatively secluded location in the city. The surroundings were also surrounded by greenery. It was far away from the city's hustle and bustle, belonging to the Mediterranean region.

The driver stopped the car and looked towards the hotel with a hint of surprise in his eyes.

Wan Lake Hotel's luxury was comparable to a 7-star hotel. Whether it was a hotel's artificial service or the comfort of its construction, it was more like a theme hotel. It was a unique hotel.

In order to develop her own thoughts, Mu Xiyan had even spent a large amount of money to book a room.

Mu Xiyan was wearing a silk nightgown as she rubbed the hair she had just washed. She felt extremely comfortable.

There was a wine rack on the table, and the goblet beside it was a matching one. He poured himself a cup and leisurely walked to the French window.