"Where did she go to move a bed?" Li Qing asked in shock.
He was somewhat worried that Jing Yan might see a furniture market and simply barge in to move one back.
This incident served as a reminder to him; a woman who had slumbered for a thousand years in the Underground Palace would inevitably be ill-adapted to modern society. He must teach her what needed to be taught; otherwise, she might cause trouble as soon as she went out.
"Where else could she go? Of course, she went back to the Underground Palace," Zi Ling said, stretching her impressive curves, yawning, and continuing, "I'm so sleepy, I really want to sleep."
Only then did Li Qing relax, glancing at Zi Ling and saying, "Then go to sleep, why are you still insisting on staying here?"
