Chapter 1297

Late at night, in the Buddha Hall.

According to the usual practice, Simon and Gladyce couldn't sleep tonight.

Simon turned to look at Gladyce beside her. She had fallen asleep on his shoulder...

"Tssssssssss

Simon's lips curled into a warm smile. He gently raised his arm, carefully picked up Gladyce, put her on the imperial concubine's couch, and covered her with a blanket. Worshiping the ancestors was just a ceremony, and it was sincere.

She raised her hand to look at her wristwatch and walked out.

Outside the door, Ethan was guarding. When he saw him coming out, he immediately bowed and said, "Your Excellency."

"Yes."

Simon frowned slightly. "What's the matter?"

"Yes."

Ethan held a leather envelope in his hand and handed it to Simon.

"Your Excellency, take a look at this."

Simon lowered her eyes and took it. "This thing was sent from the country, and the recipient was... Xi Bailuo?"