About an hour ago.
Wen Nan placed all the little ornaments in front of Qiqi, pondered for a moment, then picked up the thermos and left the room, heading straight upstairs.
On the way, Wen Nan sent a message to Yu Shujun—
[Master-Jiu: Guard the backyard dog house for me and ensure that the boss doesn't appear near this villa within thirty minutes, and at no time should he approach Zhuang Yichen's bedroom]
The moment the message was sent, a reply was immediately received—
[Slave-Jun: Okay]
Putting away the system, Wen Nan headed to Zhuang Yichen's bedroom.
Upon opening the door, he saw a slight bulge beneath the silk quilt on the spacious bed.
Zhuang Yichen had wrapped himself tightly, with only a small tuft of black hair protruding from the top, as if asleep, and did not react when he heard Wen Nan enter.
Wen Nan walked to the bed and softly called, "Chenchen?"
