บท 692: 692, The Sixteen-Year-Old's Nightmare

Mo Weiyi's bedtime is at 10 o'clock every day.

This has been her routine since she graduated from high school.

Being a princess is not an easy task. It not only requires diligent care and maintenance daily but also a scientific sleep schedule.

Moreover, interning at a law firm is boring and tiring. After a week of printing and hole-punching, and staying up so late today, Mo Weiyi is genuinely exhausted.

Even when Xiao Yebai was bathing her, she was half-asleep.

As soon as her face touched the pillow, she closed her eyes and fell asleep instantly.

Xiao Yebai placed a thin blanket over her body.

He then turned and left the bedroom.

About ten minutes later, the man returned to the bedroom, but this time with a laptop in his hands.

Once the bedroom door was closed, he went and sat on a sofa in a small hall on one side.

The entire bedroom was dimly lit, with only a wall lamp casting white light near the sofa, cutting a mysterious shadow from the tall figure of the man.