It was very different from what he remembered. A stream of light flashed across the depths of Huo Junhan's eyes.
The little fool in his memory seemed to be undergoing a certain transformation bit by bit.
On the other side, Yan Bei arranged for Shen Yaowei to stay next to Huo Junhan.
"Miss Shen, don't run around at night. You must stay in your room and rest well," Yan Bei said to Shen Yaowei solemnly.
Shen Yaowei looked straight at Yan Bei with her big black grape-like eyes. She asked softly, "Then if I want to go to my Ninth Imperial Uncle's room, can't I?"
Yan Bei choked, not knowing how to answer Shen Yaowei's question.
Based on his recent observations, he was sure that Miss Shen treated his master very differently.
However, his master's attitude toward Miss Shen was really unpredictable.
