"In this state, caring about your already withered appearance, is there any meaning in that." Gu Yuan sneered sarcastically.
Wen Fei didn't care about the tone Gu Yuan used to speak to her now.
In the past, she would have cared. If Gu Yuan talked back to her once, she would get angry and raise her hand, telling her what kind of attitude a daughter should have. Later, as Gu Yuan became more assertive, Wen Fei's temper could no longer stir up any waves in front of her. Gradually, she lost her assertiveness.
"You're right, it seems it doesn't matter anymore." Wen Fei said with a light smile.
Gu Yuan didn't understand Wen Fei's state of mind, nor did she want to delve into it.
At this moment, Wen Fei pried open Gu Yuan's hand and lay back down, "You can go now, I didn't sleep all night last night, now I need to rest."
She didn't seem inclined to pay attention to Gu Yuan.
