The room was quiet.
Only a single wall lamp was lit.
The slightly orange light was cast from the side. After taking his medicine, Mo Weiyi gradually slipped into sleep.
Her eyebrows and eyes were picturesque. Her sleeping expression was peaceful, like she was oblivious to the world's affairs.
Xiao Yebai watched for a long time.
The little princess, who had always been pampered, had come to a foreign land this time, running around in the middle of the night...
She truly had suffered.
A layer of a murky, unclear emotion gradually surfaced in his deep eyes.
After a while, his long fingers delicately lifted, brushing aside the stray strands of hair on her cheek.
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Meanwhile, in the next room.
When Qu Yunyao opened her eyes, she had no clue what time it was.
Seeing Zhang Dechang's disgusting, greasy face that resembled a fat pig...
Zhang Dechang?
What was he doing here?
Qu Yunyao suddenly sat up in alarm.
