chapter 225 Unspoken rules

The next day, early morning. A ray of soft sunlight shone down, and Lucio Arcos opened her eyes lazily. Last night, she slept alone and actually had insomnia. It seems that she has become accustomed to her husband sleeping next to her. Lucio Arcos raised the corners of her mouth slightly, walked to the window, and looked at Julian Augustus and Zhao Erdan in the yard. The two men sat on stone benches and played chess while stuffing steamed buns into their mouths. Of course, this is...