It's a small box, three in a box, all kinds of flavors. The young lord expressed his favorite is the blueberry flavor.
He's an ancient person, naturally wouldn't use them, so it could only be…
Gu Jiao wished she could just knock herself out on the pillow!
She wants amnesia! She wants amnesia!
...
The sky was completely dark.
Gu Jiao was very tired, not the kind of exhaustion from physical exertion after a battle, but a fatigue mixed with soreness that she couldn't quite describe.
"You lack restraint," she said accusingly, "Young people, you need to be restrained."
Xiao Hen nodded with a smile: "Yes, yes, it's my fault. So, to express my apologies, shall I go get some food for you, my wife?"
Gu Jiao raised her chin and said very seriously, "Since your attitude is quite sincere, fine."
The indoor light was already dim, and once the twilight slipped away, the room became completely dark.
Worried that the light might hurt her eyes, Xiao Hen didn't light the lamp.
