Chapter 49 The Unawakened Princess
The sun was high in the sky, and sunlight streamed through the window lattices, casting dappled patterns on the large bed in the main courtyard of the Regent's Palace.
At this time of day, Jiang Mianmian would usually be mentally cursing or frantically calling for her breakfast.
But today, the house is eerily quiet.
Shen Jin was already dressed and sitting on the edge of the bed, reading a book and reviewing a few memorials. He would occasionally glance at the mound on the bed, his eyes filled with a mixture of helplessness and doting affection.
Is this woman addicted to acting?
"Jiang Mianmian".
Chen Jinfang
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