Hua Muyan awoke from her dream, her face full of confusion as she looked at Luo Xiu.
"Master, why is it so noisy outside?"
Luo Xiu shrugged, then extended his right hand to her. "Seems like trouble has come knocking. You'd better get in here."
Hua Muyan yawned, somewhat reluctant. In a flicker of radiant light, her delicate body transformed into a crystal-clear Flower Vine that burrowed into Luo Xiu's wrist, intending to return inside his body to continue sleeping. After tussling with Luo Xiu all night, she was now unbearably sleepy.
Afterward, Luo Xiu dressed with unhurried composure. Outside his room, however, the air was filled with incessant screams and wails.
