The night is cold as water, and the moon is crooked.

Song Inkstone came down from the bed after healing, came to the window, pushed it open and went out.

Suddenly, a soft footstep came from outside the door, and soon, a knock on the door rang out: "Song Gongzi, have you rested yet?"

At the next moment, Song Yan opened the door and Chen Fei came in. "What's wrong with Miss Chen?"

"Prince Song, I'd like to ask you to go to a hot spring, okay?" Chen Fei's voice is soft, her face is shy, and her eyes are dripping with spring.

Wen Yan heard that Song Yan's mouth...