"Nanzhi, you..."
As Xiao Yinruo arrived at the door, Zhu Nanzhi had already rushed into the room.
Her mind full of concern for her injured husband, she had no spare thoughts to pay attention to Zhiyu... even though this 'fish' carried the Candle Dragon Bloodline.
Gently closing the door behind her, Xiao Yinruo chuckled softly, quietly adjusting her clothes.
Sharp-minded as she was, she hadn't forgotten her innerwear and chest wrap had been torn to shreds, but she deliberately chose not to wear anything when she stepped out, naturally to make a show in front of Nanzhi, Jin'an's 'wife'.
Nanzhi didn't notice, hmm... it really felt quite thrilling.
Collecting her thoughts, Xiao Yinruo sensed briefly, then headed in a certain direction.
She knew Nanzhi wouldn't care for the Candle Dragon Jin'an talked about, so leaving the house to the young couple, she made her way towards the hall inside the palace.
