"Okay," I let you stay with me.

Xiyao covered Mo Zhao with the quilt, gently stroked Mo Zhao's sleeping face with his fingertips, and after whispering a word, he sat down on the edge of the bed, turned his hand and conjured up a book, and began to ponder.

Knock knock knock.

"Enter"

"Xiao Xi", the remaining word 'Xi' was suppressed by Xiyao's glare.

"Little Xixi, what are you doing?" Bingji saw Xiyao sitting on the edge of the bed, and saw Mo Zhao lying there with a pale face and long breathing. Only then did she understand the meaning of Xiyao's eyes just now. She quickly lowered her voice and sat down at the table.

Xiyao shook the book in his hand and didn't respond.

Seeing this, Bingji took the book from Xiyao's hand, flipped through it for a few seconds, and returned it to Xiyao. "What are you looking at this book about the small world for?"

"My little god just finished his duties as the God of War. If I don't give him something to do, he'll be bored."

"There are so many ways to kill time, why do you choose to travel around the small world?"

"He wants to go and has even arranged a character for me." Thinking of Mo Zhao's dream talk these days, Xiyao wanted to laugh.

This little cutie must really want to go to an ancient world to spend the rest of his life with me and live an ordinary life, but when he mentioned it, I refused because I was worried about another accident.

So this little cutie let himself have this trip in a dream.

"So you want to seal your memory again and go play with him?" It's good to seal the memory. Once the memory is sealed, Sheng Quan's business will be done!

Bingji, holding on to her own little thoughts, confirmed with Xiyao.

"Yeah," but this time, I will be fully prepared and will never let any accidents happen again.