"How could that be? Hurry up and get out. I'm going to rest."
Ye Shiyuan stood up and lifted Bai He into his arms.
Although Bai He had grown up, he was still slender and small.
While holding his Master in his arms, Ye Shiyuan could feel that his Master barely had any weight at all.
He gently placed Bai He onto the bed, lowered his head, and kissed his forehead.
"Get some rest early."
"Mm."
Bai He obediently closed his eyes.
Only after he heard Ye Shiyuan leave and the sound of the door closing did he slowly open them again.
He patted his chest.
Just now, his heart had almost jumped out of it.
[ Host, so? I told you I was right. ]
"And you still have the nerve to say that? You actually dare to take credit?"
What kind of ridiculous idea had that been?
[ Host, the sweetness between you and Ye Shiyuan will probably only be temporary. ]
Mo Zhu's tone suddenly became much more serious.
"What do you mean? Is there some special mission?"
