"It's the third day." Qiao Nian couldn't even be bothered to look up, looking very reasonable. "It's already the third day. There's no need to pay attention to these things."
In the past, her life had been even rougher. When she had her period, she would take a painkiller to withstand the pain. She would still do what she had to do. She wouldn't postpone her matters for her period.
The past few days, she had been sleeping early and waking up late according to Ye Wangchuan's request. She also drank brown sugar water. It was enough to nourish her body.
It was so healthy that she suspected that she was not in her early twenties, but that she was about to die in her seventies or eighties.
However, the person who was usually easy to talk to was very stubborn on this matter. He would stare at her every time until she rested.
