In the dead of night, Ji Wei woke up hungry.
Glancing at the clean, handsome face of the man asleep beside her, she quietly lifted the blanket and slipped out of bed to look for food.
Ji Wei was about to open the fridge to see if there was anything to eat when Grandma Li's voice sounded behind her: "Little Wei, hungry?"
She nodded sheepishly.
"The food is warm in the pot. I'll fetch it for you," Grandma Li said lovingly.
"I'm sorry to bother you."
Thinking about how she and Mo Qian hadn't left the room since evening, Ji Wei felt deeply embarrassed.
Given how much time had passed, Grandma Li surely didn't think they'd just been chatting under the covers.
"Little Wei, are you two leaving tomorrow?"
As Ji Wei was eating, Grandma Li suddenly asked.
"Mm," she nodded.
This had already been discussed with Mo Qian. At the same time, Ji Wei wanted to contact medical experts as soon as possible to help Jia Ming with his treatment.
