"I'm tired."
Hearing the hint of weariness in her voice, Qin Sijue felt both satisfied and a bit heartbroken.
"Go to sleep."
"Hmm."
Gu Qiangwei hung up the phone, and in her haze, she seemed to have forgotten what she had just said.
Until the next day when the dawn was dimly lit.
She knew today was the day Tang Yuyan and Nangong Xi were discharged from the hospital.
Early in the morning, Gu Qiangwei got out of bed, freshened up, then went downstairs for breakfast.
During breakfast, she still took out her phone and snapped a photo for Qin Sijue.
The caption added: Today's breakfast.
She also included a selfie.
But after taking the photo and looking at the lavish breakfast, she found herself without an appetite.
Uncle Qin, seeing her lack of interest in the food, couldn't help but speak out of concern, "Young Madam, does it not suit your taste?"
