Chapter 25 It's More Like Home

It was already past eleven o'clock when Otis Ray returned home after dinner. Whether Cindy Smith or Lucy, of course they all went to bed early. But Otis Ray's exhaustion disappeared all of a sudden. Because he saw several pots of green plants suddenly appearing in the living room, and he also saw the Phalaenopsis still blooming enthusiastically on the dining table in the dark. When he walked lightly and entered his bedroom, he saw that there was also a pot of jasmine flowers beside his bed, which filled his nose with a faint fragrance. Otis Ray was in a better mood. No wonder it is said that home is the warmest destination and harbor, he believes it now! Thanks to the relaxing massage given by two female therapists yesterday, Cindy Smith finally had a good night's sleep. When I woke up in the morning, although it was earlier than the previous few days, my face was still rosy and refr