Cheney's POV
Looking at Krista's back, I sighed.
Flora looked at me. "Cheney, you don't look very well, are you... I came to you all of a sudden, and you are unhappy."
I smiled. "No, I'm a little tired these days. I want to rest early. Flora, you should go back to rest early."
Flora looked at me with a pitiful look in her eyes. "Cheney, tonight, I want to sleep in the Jade Court."
She nibbled at the corner of her lip. "Is my room... still there?"
I looked at her. If Flora stayed here, Krista would have nowhere to sleep tonight.
I hesitated for a moment and said, "Flora, I'm sorry, a lot has happened in the past four years. Your room, I changed it into Afra's bedroom. Afra, a child, never likes people to touch her things, so you have to go back to your own room to sleep."