On a two-meter wide Sealy bed, lay a person half reclining. Their hair, long and jet black, was sprawled about like that of a baby's, fragile as a finger snap.,Her hand, which was holding the cloth, instantly stiffened. A flash of coldness appeared in her eyes, and a playful smile curved at the corner of her lips.,"Look at the person in the photo, so handsome and alluring! Mm! She definitely has the makings of a good wife! I just wonder what she looks like."。