When Su Xiaoxiao woke up, the courtyard was almost empty, leaving only Yuchi Xiu and a few guards.
Wuhu had been through a lot these past few days. He lay beside Su Xiaoxiao's pillow and slept soundly.
Su Xiaoxiao moved.
Wuhu was small. The tremble on the pillow was no less than an earthquake.
It was woken up on the spot and widened its bird eyes in fear!
"Are you awake?"
Yuchi Xiu asked at the door.
"Yes." Su Xiaoxiao nodded and lifted the blanket. "Come in."
Yuchi Xiu pushed the door open and entered.
Su Xiaoxiao looked at the pitch-black sky and hummed. "It's already dark. What time is it?"
Yuchi Xiu said lazily, "It's almost midnight."
Su Xiaoxiao was stunned. "I've slept for so long. Where are Wei Ting and my uncle?"
