C553 Do You Want to Sleep with Me?

Mengzui rolled her eyes in frustration, unable to voice her dismay. She brushed past Chu Qing and continued her solitary walk in the garden, her troubled thoughts keeping her from sleep.

Chu Qing, unlike Mengzui, had years of cultivation that had fortified his mind like a boulder, impervious to the elements. Only a surface dampness could be felt from the strongest storms