As she slept, a faint light glowed from the rainbow-colored bracelet on her right wrist.
"Sleep."
Li Qingcang lowered his head and kissed Ye Tianxin on her cheek before continue going about his business.
The moonlight entered through the window and scattered around the quiet room.
In another place in the room, Ye Qingkong was kneeling on the ground and trembling.
She was wearing a regal nightdress.
Ye Zhizhou motioned to a man standing at the side with a glance. The man poured an entire bucket of ice water onto Ye Qingkong's head.
The freezing temperature of the ice made Ye Qingkong shiver uncontrollably.
"Has Li Hang taken the bait yet?"
Ye Qingkong nodded, "Yes, I will find a time to return the jacket to him."
"That's good."
Ye Zhizhou glanced at the man again.
The man immediately passed a thin, fluffy blanket to Ye Qingkong.
