Rui Fei kissed the top of his head and asked, "Is that the last king?"
Ji Yao pursed his lips and whispered a response, "Mn..... he died so young." Rui Fei could clearly sense his distress so he hugged him even tighter to comfort him.
Huishe Nan glanced over in the others' direction as though asking who is going to interrupt this harmonious atmosphere and get this thing started. But none of them stepped up. Even Qilin Hao looked away like this had nothing to do with her.
She had already disturbed Ji Yao in the morning and wasn't willing to be a sacrificial lamb again. Okay, fine she didn't do it herself. Instead, she passed the task over to her husband because she chickened out. She was with him when he did it, she just didn't have the courage to do it with him.
