Cheng Huaiyu was already used to it. It had been like this for the past few months. When he was in a good mood, she was his most beloved baby and could give him all the good things in the world. When he was in a bad mood, she would meet people, people who caused him to lose control of Fuzhou and people who betrayed him.
In the beginning, Cheng Huaiyu cried silently. Later on, she found out that at this time, she had to cry, cry gently, and then comfort Peng mu. She had to scold herself and step into the mud to make Peng mu happy.
Seeing that Cheng Huaiyu's face and body had been injured by him, and that she had really admitted her mistake, and that she had promised not to betray him or leave him, Peng MU's mood improved.
He hugged Cheng Huaiyu, his chin resting on her shoulder. "Little Yu, that girl Gu yingxue said that the great Zhou Dynasty now has a divine weapon. A few warehouses of divine weapons can destroy the city walls in an instant. I'm so tired! Little Yu."
