Today is the last day of the holiday.
Xiyan glanced at the time and decided to personally cook a nutritional meal for Ou Jue.
Seeing Ou Jue dozing off while getting an IV drip, Xiyan carefully walked out.
While going downstairs, she thought about what to make.
In the supermarket.
After buying some ingredients for porridge and stir-fried dishes, Xiyan carried the shopping bags and walked out.
She drove by herself, and inside the elevator, seeing that no one was around, she wasn't worried about being recognized; so she simply took off her mask and lowered her hat brim.
Ding—
The elevator stopped on the minus second floor, and standing there was a girl with an LV bag slung over her arm, long legs, fair skin, and styled with wavy curls.
Xiyan was stunned for a moment; the face in front of her gradually overlapped with the information photo she saw on the computer yesterday.
He Qing.
This person is He Qing.
