C702 The Girl in the Prison Cell Was 36
She couldn't quite understand why the Zheng King, who had slept on her shoulder and seemed different when he woke up, had now reverted to his old self.
"You're still here."
He shook his head. "I thought you took him and left."
Yiyue remained silent. The Zheng King didn't seem to mind.
He staggered to the bed, ignoring Bai Shu who was still lying there, and flopped down beside him
