"Remind me, when you both return to share the song I wrote for you two."
Ye Wu pulled back with brows up to his hairline.
"You wrote us a song?!"
"Mm, now go. I expect the walls to be a quarter way completed."
Pang Xi smiled and bowed, but Ye Wu was already pulling him away. Wang Li watched them leave and smiled at their retreating backs, before he sighed out. He relaxed his face for a moment, before straightening it into the cold king he was.
He made a wave gesture and another trial for freedom appeared.
Yawning, Wang Li stared at the empty room after finishing another ten trials. Placing his elbow on his arm rest, he leaned his head against the fist and closed his eyes. His mind drifted and he found his lips curling when the image of his beautiful Ying Yue appeared.
["Look! Ah Li," the platinum blonde at the age 13, called out.
