"...I've finished the porridge. Can Miss Song leave now?" As long as she leaves, he should be able to continue the life of dying he had before, right?
Song Wei didn't leave. She said, somewhat disappointed, "I've had a fight with my family; for now, I don't want to go back."
"Why did you fight?" Jun Yu couldn't figure it out. Such a gentle, caring good girl, could she really fight with her family?
Song Wei lowered her head. After a moment of silence, she waved her hand dismissively and said, "It's nothing major, just a small matter. It'll naturally get better over time."
"Alright." Seeing that Song Wei didn't want to talk about it and even seemed a bit hesitant, Jun Yu politely didn't press further.
"I'll get another room next door when my maid arrives," Song Wei said. "I'll be staying here for a while."
Jun Yu: "......"
She's staying next to him?
Wouldn't that mean she could keep an eye on him all the time?
It would be hard for him to even think about dying.
