Hai Zhixuan has the mission of protecting flowers. Before going to bed, she should come to see her and confirm that everything is all right.

Today during the day, Ye Zimo's black clothes were quietly transferred by him, and several men were arranged in the room together. Although they are very crowded, they are specially trained and can adapt to the environment.

"You haven't gone to bed so early yet, Zhixuan. Would you like to sit down and have a chat?" Xia Yihan said, Hai Zhixuan smiled gently, pulled the only small wooden chair in the room and sat down beside her bed.

"What do you want to talk about?...