The weather was a bit gloomy, with a thick layer of dark clouds hanging in the sky, as if they would fall at any time, and fine raindrops dripping from the edge of the house.
It had been two days since Murong Ge had stepped out of his room.
She leaned against the window and meditated, thinking about her sister and brother Wei Mingxuan. How are they doing now? What about Qi Shujian? Is he looking for her? Has he found the specific location of Mingyang Palace? What should she do?
Escape from Yulong Villa? How to get rid of the devil Shen Junyi?
Thinking of these problems, Murong Ge felt upset.
With a "squeak" sound, the door was pushed open.
Murong Ge's body trembled slightly, and he could feel someone's breath approaching step by step.
"What are you thinking about?"
A pair of big hands wrapped around her waist from behind.
Shen Junyi rested his head on her shoulder, his face gently rubbing her hair.
Murong Ge didn't say anything, nor did she push him away. Because she knew that at this moment, it was useless to resist pointlessly. She might as well let him be at his mercy and wait for him to get tired of it soon!