Wang Xinyi is very skilled in Qi Refinement, but her body isn't strong. After drinking, she becomes a mess.
After collecting her thoughts, Wang Xinyi straightened her sleepwear and headed out the door.
"All the clothes I can wear are drying on the balcony," Wang Xinyi complained.
When she stepped out of the bedroom, she saw Song Xiaodong busy in the kitchen.
Song Xiaodong was wearing the little bear apron Wang Xinyi bought but never used in eight hundred years, testing the heat of the soup.
A big, burly man wearing such a cute apron, focused on sipping the soup with his eyes closed and smacking his lips—it's kind of adorable.
"What woman wouldn't be moved by such a man?" Wang Xinyi thought, feeling a bit wistful.
"He has so many wives already, why would he fancy someone like me? I'm just a Family Guard. Song Xiaodong's wives are either rich heiresses or absolute beauties, well-matched with him and beneficial to his future. What am I?"
