the sense of ritual and perfection in life. An Xue Tang had to admit that Mo Yun Jing's arrangements this time completely touched her heart.Looking at her satisfied expression, Mo Yunjing's lips twitc...Ning'er stared into his eyes, dazed for a moment before she came to her senses.

After regaining her composure, Ning'er wanted to pull away Cloud Six's hand. She wanted to leave the room quickly.

Ke Yunliu had already anticipated her reaction, so the moment she made a move, he swiftly reached out and grasped her wrist with a slight amount of force, preventing her from leaving.

He was like this again, Ning'er frowned anxiously at this time and scolded in a low voice, "Yunliu, you...you let go quickly."

Yúnli was also afraid that this time he would anger Ninger completely, so he did not dare to speak too harshly at this moment.

He blinked, his eyes filled with a pitiful expression. "Ning'er," he said softly, "don't you want to change my dressing I promise I won't say anything. Just please help me first. For some reason, the wound feels a bit itchy."

He wasn't kidding this time.

These days, Ning'er refuses to enter the room when he is awake. So he no longer dares to use his wound as an excuse.

Just because Ning'er was unwilling to come and see him about this matter, he had asked his fourth brother several times.

But his fourth older brother also said he couldn't do anything about it. letting out a fierce, "You're the stupid one!"If it were any other time, Eleventh, who would have been called stupid, would have already attacked Yunliu. But today's events prove he made a foolish mi...