บท 1624: Crimson Pearl Convention

It was only until half a month past that incident that Tuo Yi Xuan finally managed to drag his weary body to the guest house.

Sima You Yue poured a cup of wine for him and said, "You don't look too good. Drink some wine to freshen up."

Tao Yi Xuan didn't hold back as he finished the tea in one gulp before turning to look at her.

She laughed and poured another cup for him.

"With you acting this way, I would think that after becoming the Patriarch, you don't even have water to drink." She teased.

"It's almost there." Tao Yi Xuan said, "Wasn't it because I wanted to hurry up and settle those things so I could come and see you?"

"So you're saying that you have already started acting?" Sima Yue thought about how those words sounded ambiguous and changed the subject.

There was no way she really thought that Tao Yi Xuan would push himself so hard for her sake.