Yes, he's in the private room on the second floor, with a faint sweet pear-scented candle burning in the corner; on the silver tray beside him, grapes and honeydew melon are still dripping with water.,He clearly remembered the round amulet shattering into eight pieces under the leopard's tremendous force. Somehow, when he woke up, it was back on his neck, perfectly fine.,Liu Baobao saw his expression and immediately smiled: "You don't like it, Chuan Ge"。