Just as before, she wanted to remove her outer garments and warm his bed.
"No, Xiao Rou, you can go. I need to rest," Wen Zhixing said.
However, Wen Zhixing still refused. He simply walked into the house, his eyes filled with indifference.
"Wang..." Xiao Rou's expression changed slightly, but she quickly forced a smile. "Alright, then Wang, you rest well." After speaking, she bowed slightly and closed the door.
「Inside the house.」
When the door closed, Wen Zhixing finally let out a sigh of relief and looked around. Good. There are no more of those glittering Fortune Fragments in here. Clearly, Murong Fenghua didn't follow me in.
Wen Zhixing didn't mind the changes to this room. Luxurious or dilapidated, as long as it was livable, he could accept it.
