Standing in the small courtyard, Huang Zhihu was silent for a while before a smile appeared on her face.
"Haha, my backer has returned.
"In the future, I can do whatever I want in the Imperial City…
Kicking open the door, Huang Zhihu ran in.
…
When she woke up, it was already late in the morning.
Huang Zhihu, who had messy hair and was casually wearing a robe, walked out of the room and saw Han Muye sitting beside the stone table in the small courtyard.
"Godfather…" Huang Zhihu stuck out her tongue.
"Cuicui told me that you sleep until noon every day and often stay out at night."
Han Muye looked up and said calmly, "Change into women's clothes."
Huang Zhihu was stunned and hurriedly said, "Godfather, it's not convenient to wear female clothes. I never wear—"
Han Muye glared at her.