"Iron Hand, find a woman!"
As soon as they had entered and then left the Practice Room, Emperor Quan suddenly threw out this sentence.
Iron Hand frowned slightly, wanting to clarify something, but looking into Emperor Quan's eyes, he felt a twinge in his heart and, as if having made a firm decision, his normally dark and lean face instantly dulled.
"I will try to find one."
After coaxing the restless Little Thirteen to sleep, Zhan Se saw that Emperor Quan's car had returned, but he had not come to bed, surmising he must have things to do. Moreover, Jinshan Villa was too large for her to go searching. She went downstairs and simply tidied up the luggage Yilan had brought back.
