"You reek of smoke. Stay away from me." Sang Luo wrinkled her nose in disgust at the smell clinging to him.
Duotu took off his jacket, bracing one hand on the headboard. With the other, he gently stroked her large belly and said with a smile, "Are you feeling better? I've been a bit busy lately and haven't had time to see you. Luoluo must be upset with me."
"You finally have a few days to rest. Your Majesty should focus on recovering. You don't need to worry about me," Sang Luo pouted playfully.
After refining the Soul bone, her body felt fantastic.
