With a final mutter, he added, "If we weren't brothers, who else would care this much about you? Seeing you obsessed with official duties from dawn till dusk without a proper rest, if I didn't beg Your Majesty for a cup of sleeping potion just to make you crash, you'd never get any sleep!"
Qian Zhao's slow, steady breathing finally slipped out from beneath that silk handkerchief...
Side Story 4: Twilight of Zhao and A-Zhao (3)
Chapter 119