"Know it."

Chu Qiao broke out of his arms and said, "Okay, let me go. It's time the servants laughed at you."

"Less dress?" She glanced inadvertently and saw young Yixiao coming down the stairs powerlessly. Even with her light makeup, she could not hide her tiredness from her face.

"What's wrong? Didn't you sleep well last night?

Young Yi lazily laid her head on her shoulder. "I had a nightmare last night and I haven't waked up yet."

If she could, she really hoped that what happened last night would be a nightmare.

"It's just a dream. Don't take it seriously. It's all right when you wake up."

"Xiao...