Bigshot's Sweetie Is a Cat!-Chapter 1053: Medicine King, You Go Back Yourself—I’m Not Going Back

"Okay."

The steps taken seemed to become lighter.

Not long after Feng Liyan left, the drowsy man in white suddenly woke up for some reason.

Realizing he was holding something in his arms, he suddenly remembered that it was something Feng Liyan asked him to keep.

He used his uninjured hand to take out the item from his arms.

A fan?

A folding fan full of ancient charm.

Just like the folding fans played with by ancient royal nobility in TV dramas.

Only, the craftsmanship and material were clearly not something available on the market.

He didn’t know much about fans, but the one Feng Liyan asked him to keep was obviously custom-made at great expense by craftsmen.

Lacking energy, he didn’t open the fan to examine it closely. After a glance to confirm what Feng Liyan had entrusted him with, he hugged the fan back into his arms and continued to sleep.

Wen Xiao’ai, half-asleep, heard someone calling him, and instinctively called out Jun Moyan’s name without even opening his eyes.

Upon opening his eyes, he saw it was Feng Liyan. He pouted in disappointment, turned his back to Feng Liyan, and continued to sleep. 𝚏𝐫𝚎𝗲𝕨𝐞𝐛𝕟𝚘𝐯𝚎𝗹.𝕔𝐨𝗺

"Little Princess? Get up."

"..."

"Little Princess? Hurry and get up." Feng Liyan pushed her shoulder.

Wen Xiao’ai pulled the quilt over her and buried herself, including her head, under it.

Feng Liyan tried to pull the quilt off her, but couldn’t.

"Little Princess, hurry up, we’re going back to the Demon Realm."

Upon hearing this, Wen Xiao’ai suddenly opened her eyes, instantly energized.

She flung off the quilt and turned to look at Feng Liyan.

"... Go, go back to the Demon Realm?"

"Yes, hurry up."

"..."

Wen Xiao’ai stared at Feng Liyan for two seconds. After confirming he wasn’t joking, she immediately raised her hand and pulled the quilt over herself again, hiding under it, this time holding the corner tightly.

"Little Princess, stop fooling around, hurry and get up, we’re going back." Feng Liyan’s tone was somewhat anxious.

Because he was worried Jun Moyan might suddenly return.

Leaving then would certainly be troublesome.

"I don’t want to go back." From under the quilt came Wen Xiao’ai’s panicky, stubborn voice.

"What do you mean you don’t want to go back?" Feng Liyan frowned immediately, a bit angry.

"Do you intend to stay here forever? Don’t forget your identity, are you abandoning the Cat Demon Clan? Are you abandoning Ye Qi? Are you abandoning the Clan Leader?"

Seeing Feng Liyan angry, Wen Xiao’ai immediately flung off the quilt again, propping herself up, and with discomfort, said:

"I want to, it’s just, it’s just that I don’t want to go back yet..."

"Because of Jun Moyan?"

"..." Wen Xiao’ai remained silent, just pouting her lips, her small hands clenched into fists, and her eyes slowly reddened.

Seeing her like this, Feng Liyan felt both angry and heartbroken and helpless.

He couldn’t bear to yell at her, only able to persuade her earnestly because, really, she can’t be blamed for this matter.

"Xiao’ai, Jun Moyan is human, you are a Demon, there’s no possibility between you two, don’t be foolish."

"I don’t care; I want to be with him, I want to marry him." Wen Xiao’ai was stubborn to the core, saying emotionally as she lay back on the bed.

"Medicine King, you go back yourself; go back and tell the Clan Leader grandmother about Jun Moyan and me. If she agrees, I’ll bring Jun Moyan to the Demon Clan to meet her. If she disagrees, I..." Wen Xiao’ai felt intensely distressed and then couldn’t continue speaking.

"If the Clan Leader doesn’t agree, do you plan to never return?" Feng Liyan looked at her, his hand on the bed clenched tightly.