Xi Muchen naturally held some kind of expectation, but Xia Wanwan's words also caused a hint of indescribable disappointment to glide across his heart.
He was affected this way, and if Xia Wanwan experienced it once, she would probably feel even worse.
Xi Muchen still chose not to directly ask; his gaze rested on Xia Wanwan's face as he tentatively inquired, "Did they only say this? Didn't they mention anything else?"
"That's all they said, just told me to pay attention to staying warm and getting rest," Xia Wanwan seemed to answer casually.
Although Xi Muchen was probing, he knew what he wanted to ask, and facing the man's deep eyes, she couldn't help but feel a bit guilty.
She had never been good at lying, and now deceiving Xi Muchen made her feel even more nervous, just hoping he wouldn't find out.
Xia Wanwan silently prayed in her heart to just get through these five days; five days later, it would be Xi Muchen's birthday.
