Princess Wenxi immediately shook her head and continued to bury her head between her knees, her black hair spreading across her delicate back, sliding down as she moved.
Wan Lu walked in with a set of clothes and placed them on the couch. Seeing Princess Wenxi squatting down and feeling the strange atmosphere inside the room, she smiled and said, "Has this Wife woken up? Just yesterday, Slave mentioned that Wife really shares a fate with our Lady; with such similar looks, if one didn't know better, they would think they were real sisters!"
