her gaze to a soft couch, she saw Nan Lingrui lying stiffly and asleep. Admiring him silently, Yun Qianyue noted how he could sleep despite having his acupoints sealed by Rong Jian—such was only poss...disgrace to me, an old man!" The old man turned towards Rong Jing."This is the one I’ve chosen for life, there’s nothing I can do about it. Perhaps I’ll try being more patient with her." Rong Jing see...