C1073 Soong Yang's Thoughts!

Agatha's arm was firmly in Soong Yang's grasp as they stepped out of the room.

The Old Wizard's face should have betrayed pain, yet it was all smiles, reminiscent of a sly old fox that had just snuck a treat.

Rising to his feet, he ambled over to the bedroom for a quick inspection, then shook his head, remarking, "Youthful impatience, I suppose. Time to find someone to replace these beddings