Tongshen Palace

Knock, knock.

Hu Yang's voice came from outside the door. "Ms. Dugu, we should go."

"I'm coming," answered Chu Liuyue as she turned and gazed at Dugu Mobao. "Big Baby, shall we go?"

Dugu Mobao was currently sitting opposite her. When he heard this, he didn't move at all, but his small back view exuded cold air.

Chu Liuyue coughed and walked over.

From the side view, Dugu Mobao was crossing his arms with his eyes closed. His thick lashes were also curled up slightly. Though his face was ice-cold, his skin was still flushed, and he looked adorable and cute.

After they came back, Dugu Mobao had maintained this posture for four whole hours and didn't even move.

Chu Liuyue secretly admired his determination and also complained about how hard it was to coax this grandmaster at the same time. However, it was quite hard for one to get angry when they saw him like this.