The Romance of a Sma

The bathtub was finally full of hot water. Li Wangu sighed with relief, no longer having to watch the little girl work.,Jiāng's neck was stiff as he twisted it from side to side, taking in the scene. It was still that same bathhouse: blue-tiled roof, whitewashed walls, and on a wooden rack beside him hung his own long robe, freshly taken off...,Li Wangyu opened his mouth, but he didn't know what to say in this situation. He just stared blankly at the person in front of him.。