C193 The Grueling Porridge(2)

"I went to bed early!" Xi Muqing casually replied to her.

In fact, he only slept at almost six o'clock in the morning, and it was only nine o'clock in the morning.

Xi Muqing reached out his hand to help her comb her messy hair. He touched her forehead with the back of his hand and touched it. Only then did the frown on his forehead relax a little. "You look much better."

"Of course