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However, she didn't make such a fuss like they did. She squinted her long and narrow eyes and looked down at Wu Jiao in her arms with some gloomy wake-up breath. She just gently pulled her hair out of Wu Jiao's hand, and then gently Get up.

Sitting on the side of the couch, Qihou tidied up Wu Jiao's messy temple hair and covered him with the quilt. Then he stood up under Zhao Hu's surprised gaze, and said softly, "Please call Master to inform Xi Peng to prepare. Go up the mountain in a while."

Only then did Zhao Hu come to his senses, nodded, cupped his hands and said, "Yes."

"Um……"

Zhao Hu's voice was penetrating and clear, Wu Jiu seemed to be disturbed by his voice and frowned, but he didn't wake up immediately.

Qihou put his index finger on his thin lips, gave a "shh", and said with a low smile, "Speak softly, it's rare that the second brother sleeps so soundly, let him rest for a while."