Anomaly

Actually, after Mu Xuan Yin entered her own room, she quickly changed into a thin sleeping pajama. She felt relieved since her banquet dress was actually made her harder to move around freely.

Moreover, just looking at the material, she could already estimate that this princess dress worth ton of gold coins if she accidentally tears it up, she feared that she must take the money from her own pocket to fix it.

Mu Xuan Yin wanted to sleep immediately but she keeps toss and turning unable to fall asleep.

"Sigh... So this is what King Arthur felt when he lost his Excalibur?" Who knows that Mu Xuan Yin still thought about her shoes rather than a certain pitiful Demon King that still stood in front of her room.

If Dongfang Ruyi knew that Mu Xuan Yin only thinking about her treasured shoes since the very start when she was crying, maybe he would really kill himself with a block of tofu.