"Is that person her spouse? Brother Yan, how do you compare in strength to him?" Gai Meilun asked.
Sang Yan didn't answer. He stared in the direction of the second floor and slowly turned to walk to his room. "Everyone, go back to rest."
The second floor.
Leberli didn't wait for her to take two steps before he scooped her up directly into the bedroom.
"I let you play on the first floor, not to go around taking care of people. Aren't you tired?"
"The guests need to be entertained," Qiao Suisui said as she was set down on the soft bed, with two pillows supporting her lower back. She gently lowered the hand that had been around his neck, but Leberli caught her wrist.
"Why did you personally do this? I will send someone from the Imperial Court tomorrow."
Qiao Suisui thought about how, after she left, only 6867, who might or might not be busy, would come over, so she didn't argue with him.
"How does your body feel?"