April 18, has it passed again?

"My subordinate doesn't think it looks much like it, War King and Jing Wang seem more like they've gone for that young girl," said the man in black.

That's not right. Isn't Sikong Mo the kind of guy who avoids women at all costs? This isn't just a rumor, it's something he witnessed with his own eyes, so this...

...

Exhausted by the late-night fatigue, Ye Jiu lay down on the bed without even washing his face and fell soundly asleep after being brought back by Sikong Mo.

Looking at the tired little girl, Sikong Mo couldn't help but rise from his seat to wring a towel and come over to wipe Ye Jiu's face clean.

Luckily, she had soaked in the medicinal spring just now. Otherwise, she might wake up to the odor of sweat on her body tomorrow morning and definitely loathe herself.

No sooner had Sikong Mo left than a group of men in black infiltrated the inn...

In the night, Ye Wenzheng got up to relieve himself but found that Ye Jiu's room door was ajar.