C94 Mischief
Shang Yunxi had also wrapped himself up into a dumpling. He was especially fearful of her, shivering in his clothes like this. "Weng Mu, I'm so bored."
She rolled her eyes. "Then let's go to bed."
"I can't sleep." Shang Yunxi sniffed his mucus and his eyes sparkled. "Why don't you tell me more about it …"
"Your Highness, you have been hating me for a long time after I told you this
