"Forget about him. Let's sleep!" Yun Zhiyi smiled, no longer intending to go downstairs.
But when she lifted the covers, Shen Wuxiao's presence was still noticed by her.
Almost instantly, she realized it too.
But she did not think the worst of it, only that it had caused a misunderstanding.
That guy must have thought she was in Wanwan's room and wanted to sleep in her room.
She had happened to go looking for him, and they had missed each other.
Then he found Wanwan here, startled Wanwan, and was afraid she would misunderstand, so he ran off first.
Actually, sleeping together was nothing much. After all, Wanwan was his too.
She did not want Wanwan to marry someone else.
That girl also harbored Shen Wuxiao in her heart, but had never shown it.
A farce came to an end just like that.
Shen Wuxiao obediently slept in the guest room and did not go out again.
Yun Xiangwan's mind was filled with Shen Wuxiao kissing her.
Yun Zhiyi, meanwhile, had fallen asleep.
Meanwhile, in the Imperial Capital, at an old residence.
This was where the Zhao Family of the Imperial Capital lived.
The Zhao Family were the Long Family's in-laws. Long Bowen's mother, Zhao Yumei, was a member of the Zhao Family.
The Zhao Family's old patriarch, Zhao Zhong, sat in a grandmaster's chair in the main hall, looking utterly weary.
His daughter was dead!
Although the Long Family had suppressed the matter and kept it from spreading beyond the Long Family compound,
how could there possibly be no Zhao Family members within the Long Family?
His daughter had always been the apple of his eye.
When Zhao Zhong learned of his daughter's death, he cried like a whipped cur.
He deeply regretted it, regretted not forcibly bringing