Right now, no matter what you say, the young girl just won't open the door or get out of bed.
Ye Zhi curled up in the warm bed, her bright little face rubbed against the blanket with satisfaction, "Ah, so soft," she murmured towards the door's direction: "Ming Yan, tell my mother I'm not going out, I won't go. It's too cold, anyway, I'm just not going, I need a good rest."
Her small body wrapped even tighter in the blanket, as if someone might take it away from her.
Also worried that Ming Yan hadn't given up on Master Zhi Chen.
She ordered coquettishly: "Oh right, today I have Ah Tao to serve me, that's enough. Ming Yan, you go with my mother to Longhua Temple, help me pray for good fortune, and by the way, get me a talisman."
Let Master Zhi Chen refuse her a few more times; maybe it will break her obsession.
The woman outside paused for a moment.
