C761 Do You Have That Kind of Medicine?
Mubai rolled over in bed, blew some bubbles, kicked his legs a bit, and drifted back to sleep. His little head was full of big questions—why was he hearing those strange sounds again? It wasn't until he grew up that he slowly began to understand.
"Consort Rou?" Murong Xi lazily reclined, munching on pine nuts, and shot a sidelong glance at Soong Jinnan, who was busy shelling more nuts
