Shen Rou walked over and sat beside Mo Han, cuddling up to him gently. She could see that he was unhappy, so she wanted to soothe his temper and said, "Alright, I was too rash today, I won't do it again. You're tired too, we should go to bed early."
Mo Han felt tired. He had never felt tired in the past, so why was he tired today? He could not move at all, as though his entire body was immersed in mud.
Mo Han heard the sounds of Xia Qingyi opening and closing the doors, and saw her hugging the thick rug close to herself as she walked alone into the guest room that she had been unwilling to stay in previously.
Shen Rou saw that Xia Qingyi had closed the doors, and spoke softly into Mo Han's ear, "When did this sister of yours come? Why didn't you tell me about this the last time I called?"
