Yan Luoluo buried her head in piles of documents with a miserable expression. As she mechanically sorted and categorized them, she was frantically praying in her heart: *Ye Wuchen, oh Ye Wuchen, you'd better hurry up and find me! If you don't come soon, your wife is going to be worked to death by official business!*
The more she thought about it, the more wrong it felt—when had her sister, Líng Yīyī, ever been this cruel?
Mind you, she was personally created by Líng Yīyī using a Primordial Star Core, and she had been doted on since childhood. Even if she threw a tantrum and ran back to the Xuantian Realm, her sister would at most lecture her a couple of times, never having the heart to punish her. But now? Not only was she pinned here to work, but her sister had also set up obstacles to test Ye Wuchen?
Chapter 182