It must have been knowing the pile of homework that awaited her, Qingran couldn't sleep peacefully.
In the past two days, she'd been sick and hadn't attended classes, and Xie Ying'an insisted on nesting at home with her.
In fact, the next day, Qingran urged Xie Ying'an several times to go to school, but he only lowered his gaze without a word and ended up not going.
At 6:30 in the morning, Qingran got up on time to wash up. She no longer had a fever, her headache was gone, but her throat hadn't fully recovered yet, her voice still hoarse.
A cold doesn't go away that quickly, it probably takes at least four or five days.
After washing up, Qingran was ready to go downstairs for breakfast and saw Li Qingmo sleeping on the sofa like a pig.
Huh?
Qingran was a bit surprised, her brother had only avoided her for a few days and was already willing to come back?
Seeing him sleeping soundly, she didn't call him and went into the kitchen to find Aunt Liu.
