I Like Him A Lot

While they were still making their way over, Bai Luo left because he had something going on.

Bai Di and Huanhuan walked into the bedroom where Bai Ming stayed. As soon as they entered, Huanhuan felt that the air inside was very stuffy.

She couldn't help but frown. "Why are the doors and windows closed so tightly?"

The room was not ventilated. No wonder the room was stuffy.

Bai Di immediately got someone to open the window for some air, but the attendant beside him said, "Our king is sick. He can't open the window and let the wind in. The high priest instructed it."

Bai Di frowned imperceptibly at the high priest being mentioned.

An old voice came from inside the house.

"Bai Di, are you back?"

Bai Di hurried in and saw his father lying on the bed.

Bai Di's father was called Bai Ming.

He was already old. One could vaguely see the magnificence of his youth on his wrinkled face.