Without Wu Mi's interruption, Chen Mo should have been more focused on reading, but his peripheral vision suddenly caught sight of Wu Mi without clothes, with wet footprints on the floor. Chen Mo immediately realized something was wrong, quickly put down the ancient text in his hand, got up, and ran over to embrace Wu Mi.
"Mi'Er, I'm sorry. I was too engrossed in reading earlier and neglected you," Chen Mo explained. "This ancient text is something I had someone get from Chen Cultivator. I wanted to see what it records about celestial manifestations."
"It's nothing, Your Majesty, you..." As Wu Mi spoke, she realized something was wrong with her voice.
Chen Mo naturally heard it, quickly turned Wu Mi around, and then noticed, "Mi'Er, you're crying?"
Wu Mi's eyes were a bit red.
"No, it's... just water in my eyes." Wu Mi raised her hand to rub her eyes, avoiding Chen Mo's gaze.
