Frankly speaking, she would be anxious too if she were Su Muwei.
Although Lu Fenying wasn't nice to Qian'er and often punished or bullied her, he was nevertheless willing to touch her and wouldn't let her go no matter what - how could Su Muwei bear that?
"What are you looking at?" After cleaning up, Feng Qingtian saw Gu Bailu looking at a handkerchief in the light of the candle.
"News from Su Muwei; she wants to start her recovery tomorrow."
"Then let's get it over with quickly."
"Mm, I'll meet with Lu Fenying tomorrow."
"Alright, it's getting late. Time to sleep." Feng Qingtian picked her up and put her on the bed.
Spooning her, he complained, "This bed isn't as big as ours. It's hard to use."
"Sleep!" Gu Bailu turned her back to him, in case the man got bored again and wanted to do something fun.
But Feng Qingtian was mindful of how exhausted she was today. A royal banquet was always boring and tiring.
