Ming Wuyan bit her lower lip lightly, and said equally seriously: "I must make that person pay the price."
Xue Yihan patted her head, "I know. I won't let this matter just end like this. Chaos baby, don't go anywhere recently. I have something to go out at night. You go back to the marriage space alone ,Um?"
"Am I not going back to Yutian Academy?" Ming Wuyan was still a little worried about the affairs of Yutian Academy, she unconsciously picked up the medicinal herb on the side, and pulled the leaves on it twice vigorously.
Xue Yihan took the Chaos baby's hand, put it in his own, and gently rubbed her palm that was stabbed by the medicine thorn because of distraction, and then said: "On the day of the funeral, I will go back to Yutian Academy with you .”
"Yeah." Ming Wuyan responded, and turned back to Haoyue Palace.
Sitting on the edge of the bed, she lay down on the bed and lost her mind.
Xue Yihan sat down beside Chaos Baby, and kissed her gently on the forehead, "If you are tired, take a rest."
"I'm fine, go get busy if you have something to do! I'll sleep for a while." Ming Wuyan pulled up the quilt and closed her eyes.
However, she is not sleeping, but thinking about problems.
However, she didn't want Xue Yihan to worry about her, so she really pretended to rest.