"Your highness… is the Heart of the Demon God right here?" asked Mu Su.
The man nodded slightly. In the darkness, his deep set of eyes looked towards the firmly locked main door of the Ye family, and in an instant, the door was opened. He headed in.
"Stay here."
A low and pleasant voice traveled out from his mouth. Mu Su devotedly guarded outside the door as he watched the man enter the Ye family.
Sensing something, the small black ball lying on Ye Qingtang's chest instinctively quivered and quickly hid under Ye Qingtang's sheets.
In the next moment, the door to Ye Qingtang's room opened without a sound, showing a tall figure standing outside.
The man, sensing a familiar aura, walked to Ye Qingtang's bedside. Using the moonlight to look at the young girl, an exquisite small face which looked like god's most perfect creation came into sight. In her sound asleep state, she appeared lovely and gentle.
