The person by his side was already sound asleep.
But the Fourth Master found himself unable to sleep.
He had just been pondering something that even he found unbelievable.
If Lady Ye really had been bullied by someone... what would he do?
Fourth Master felt that, if such a thing were true, he would kill that man! Tear him to pieces!
As for Lady Ye... he couldn't bear to have her die. But he could never see her again.
Yet as he thought this, Fourth Master wondered... if no one knew about it...
Could he pretend not to know...
Thinking this way made Fourth Master feel like he was sick! It was just Lady Ye after all, what was there to not let go of?
As Fourth Master mused, seething with anger he couldn't suppress, the person by his side, wearing only an undershirt, clung tightly to him, sleeping without a hint of cunning.
Fourth Master clenched his teeth, and after a long while, he turned her over and went at her fiercely again.
