C1568 What Kind of Dream Was This

It was finally bedtime. Ling Muqing sat on the bed, leaning on the head of the bed as she slept.

Leng Chenxi had just coaxed the children to sleep. He came over to see Ling Muqing in such a sorry state. He came up and patted Ling Muqing lightly.

"Muqing, the children are all asleep. You should also go to sleep now."

Leng Chenxi's voice was very gentle. Looking at the half-closed Lili