The next day, Ruo Xuan opened her eyes to a room filled with the essence of sunlight.
She stretched lazily, full of energy, "Brother Xuanyuan, you'll be coming to the city gate to meet me today, right?"
"Not going."
Xuanyuan Que had also just gotten up. This flower had a nightmare last night, so he had gone to her place to cultivate, and only returned to the Imperial Palace an hour ago.
After two teleports in one night, his spiritual power had been exhausted; only now had he recovered a little.
Ruo Xuan: "Haven't you seen me in so long, and you're not coming to meet me?"
Xuanyuan Que: "..."
Doesn't this flower feel any shame in saying that?
Has she really forgotten that she has him come to solve her problems every night?
Xuanyuan Que stopped paying attention to her and directly severed their connection.
Ruo Xuan wasn't disappointed, she was just casually asking.
For someone she could see every day, Ruo Xuan didn't miss him one bit.
