I just finished reading a historical romance novel and gave it one star. After falling asleep, I woke up lying on a crimson embroidered bed draped in grayish white curtains with several holes. The curtains were hung by brass hooks on both sides.,"Little one, you're awake! Come have some egg custard, it smells so good.",A middle-aged man carrying a bowl of egg custard walked into the room. Seeing Tang Xiaonuan smile kindly, he patted his forehead with his thick hand and let out a sigh of relief.。