C702 Plotting

Xiao Chengyi returned in the middle of the night.

Mu Qianyu didn't even need to open her eyes to feel it.

She laid motionlessly on the bed and lazily asked, "Why are you so late? What time is it?"

It wasn't that she didn't want to give him space, but that she was too lazy to move.

She always felt that her later years grew too fast, making her turn over extremely tired