C1123 Refusal

Jingdezhen Blue Flower returned to his room, and his energetic state collapsed in an instant. An undisguisable fatigue was revealed. The working and living secretary brought a small bowl of Yiqi Soup over. He was not in the mood to drink it. He gently rubbed his temples, wishing that he could fall asleep.

"What's the matter?" Jingdezhen Blue Flower sighed