[Oh, a cuddler. Shi Qingxuan is pleasantly surprised, not the sort to stick around despite his best efforts, or have others do the same. It's almost like keeping a cat, if he's ever had the experience of being around one for an extended period of time.
This is what he imagines it feels like.]
No bed. Just my lap. [he says lightly. Then again, he's a long way from making this place habitable, let alone anything near the splendor of his actual palance.]
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This is what he imagines it feels like.]
No bed. Just my lap. [he says lightly. Then again, he's a long way from making this place habitable, let alone anything near the splendor of his actual palance.]