Mingxi lay on the bed, utterly drained. His temples were graying, and his eyes swam with exhaustion, looking like someone who had been overworked to the bone.,Mingshi was flustered and wanted to hang up, but then a voice came from the other end.,Fu Siyan just went along with it, but he wouldn't allow him to go anywhere else. He still stayed by his side as a little assistant, doing things like making tea and serving water.。