"People wetting the bed is still your fault, isn't it?"
Early in the morning, after getting up, you didn't help with going to the toilet, yet you talk in that tone.
Si Mo listened and couldn't help but laugh, "Then you should go wash up now."
"Mm, I'm hanging up first."
Si Mo ended the call, turned around, and entered the Villa, then went down to the basement.
Mu Cangkong was dressed in specially made clothes, standing by Shangguan Jiujiu's side, wiping her face while mumbling something incessantly.
Seeing him, Si Mo felt as though he was seeing the way Xia Yiwan used to stand by his side when he was the one lying there.
He sighed lightly and then went upstairs, pushing open the door of the room where Mu Qianxun and the others were sitting.
"I'll go tomorrow," Si Mo heard Shangguan Lingqi say as soon as he entered.
Si Mo walked over and sat down, "I'll go tomorrow, none of you argue with me."
After Shangguan Jiujiu's situation stabilized, he made a call to Johnson.
