After a moment's hesitation.
He couldn't resist.
That pair of eyes from the future.
"Hm?!"
Bibi Dong's long eyelashes fluttered as she sensed something amiss.
Then she woke from her light sleep.
Though she hadn't opened her eyes,
she could clearly sense it.
"Xiao Wen isn't sleeping. Why is he so fond of childish things again? What's so good about them?"
Bibi Dong wondered to herself.
The next second.
Her lips felt warm.
Feeling the breath so close to her,
her heart gave a sudden tremble.
Was it finally happening?
Bibi Dong grew tense...
But what she expected never came.
She breathed a sigh of relief, yet felt a little disappointed.
Su Wen seemed fixated only on childish food.
She felt a little embarrassed and annoyed.
Xiao Wen was only targeting one thing.
Bibi Dong really wanted to tap him on the head.
At this rate, things would definitely be uneven by morning.
"Teacher?"
Su Wen's mind was still clear enough to hold back from doing anything dangerous.
He was also afraid Bibi Dong might suddenly wake up.
He made no other moves.
But he still felt a little uneasy, so he called softly to her.
Seeing that Bibi Dong remained quiet,
Su Wen finally relaxed completely.
He gently caressed her.
At the Crown Prince's Residence, Xue Qinghe entered the study with a displeased expression.
She only had one or two hours each evening to cultivate, and someone had managed to disturb her even then.
She sat in her chair, looking displeased as she gazed at the people below.
"Speak. What is it?"
"Your Highness, His Holiness the Pope has arrived in Heaven Dou City."
The guard noticed the Crown Prince's displeasure, so he went straight to the point.
"What!"
Xue Qinghe sat upright, asking tensely, "What did she come