Xiqiu instantly awakened.
This is the Xuanning Marquis Mansion, and the owner of the hand on her...
She turned her head to look at Fourth Master Xiao, only to see that he was still asleep. Even in his dreams, his brows slightly furrowed, releasing a subtle sharpness. Xiqiu raised an eyebrow, noting that even in deep sleep, he maintained a stance of vigilance.
With just that tiny movement, Fourth Master Xiao suddenly opened his eyes. For the past two years, he had been braving the elements and traversing mountains of corpses and seas of blood. As a martial artist, his alertness was naturally high... The vigilance in his eyes softened immediately upon opening, and he asked, "Awake? It's still early, sleep a little longer."
Xiqiu reached under the pillow to feel around, but Fourth Master Xiao seized the opportunity to grasp her hand and kissed it lightly, saying, "It's now one o'clock in the morning, Madame usually rises at 5 a.m."
He actually knew what she was thinking.
