C98 Sun Yanran's Thoughts

When Hsiao Hee opened his eyes again, he didn't know what time the next day came.

His head still felt a little bloated. From a certain point of view, the consumption of the previous Emperor's spiritual energy was fatal to him.

Perhaps, sometimes, when one's body was emptied like this for a moment, thinking of nothing and doing nothing, it felt quite good.

He lay on the soft bed, and suddenly