"You're finally willing to wake up." Mo Ziyin spoke slowly. There was not a trace of emotion in his voice and there was even a slight chill in it. Mo Ziyin looked at the woman who had been lying on the bed for an entire day and hid the pain in his heart.
Shen Jingli felt his anger and sat up. He didn't dare to say a word. He just lowered his head and looked at the quilt on his body. The complicated patterns on the quilt reminded him of her current mood. It was messy and messy. At the same time, there was a little fear.
Mo Ziyin did not pay her any heed. He simply turned around slightly and said, "Come in."
The door of the inner hall opened abruptly. The sudden clear sound startled Shen Jingli. She raised her head and looked at the door. A palace servant came in from the door. He was hol
