The return banquet is just around the corner, and early in the morning, there was no sign of Qiao King of Hell in the bedroom. Wen Meimei has gotten used to sleeping in lazily these days, not managing to get up even past nine o'clock.
In the meantime, the little maid came in a few times to call her, "Young Mistress, please get up quickly. After breakfast, you need to go for makeup and dress fitting..."
Wen Meimei was sleeping soundly, unable to listen, simply turning over and continuing to sleep.
After some time, the little maid came in again to wake her up.
The little lazy pig on the bed completely burrowed herself into the blanket, showing only a bald head. Bu Qingqing shook her head helplessly.
She walked to the bedside, intending to lift the blanket, and accidentally, her gaze was attracted by the dense black spots growing on the bald head.
Oh my... Was she seeing things?!
Bu Qingqing rubbed her eyes, taking a closer look, she indeed saw it clearly.
