Five more minutes passed, and Du Qingyue's gaze towards Wang Yanmin was filled with admiration.
Because for nearly twenty minutes, Wang Yanmei's mouth never stopped, and she didn't even take a sip of tea.
Although Zheng Wei didn't say a word, her enthusiasm was undiminished, as if she had endless things to talk about.
"You keep sitting, I'm going back inside." Du Qingyue admitted defeat, got up, and walked towards the house.
Xiao Feng didn't feel anything was wrong, just purely bored.
A topic hadn't even started before it was immediately switched to another, like looking at the scenery from a high-speed train window, beautiful but only fleeting.
Thinking about it, he got up and went out, heading towards Zhao Guo'an's house next door.
Since Lin Jiaxuan recovered, he hadn't seen her yet.
After all, she was his servant girl, and it was only right and proper to visit her.
As soon as he reached outside, he saw Lin Jiaxuan learning to walk with crutches, supported by Lin Zhiyan.
