"Miss, here's the hot water you asked for."
"Thank you."
Bian Yue took the hot water and walked out.
The sunshine was just right, warm and comforting upon her skin, bringing a sense of drowsy peace.
When the driver saw Bian Yue, he hurried to open the car door for her. Bian Yue bent down to enter and saw Li Sihe sitting in the back seat.
His complexion wasn't good; to be precise, every time Bian Yue saw him, he looked worse than the last time.
His body was already at its limit; now, he was overworking himself to death with Fengcheng Group's work every day.
The car drove slowly on the road. Bian Yue handed the hot water to Li Sihe, "For you."
Li Sihe took it, paused, and a smile spread across his peach blossom eyes. He gazed at Bian Yue, his voice unspeakably gentle, "Thank you."
