Su Ruanruan felt pleasantly warm all over and content.
The phone in her pocket rang.
She glanced at it, then looked towards the third floor of the main house.
On a balcony on the third floor, a tall figure stood.
His voice was husky: "Gone crazy with playing?"
Su Ruanruan hung up the phone directly.
She continued to build her snowman.
But, going crazy with playing had its consequences.
That night, her period came, and her feet were painfully cold.
The old lady had Gui Zhi bring over some ginger soup.
Gui Zhi, following the old lady's orders, had wanted to say more, but just then Bao Jingyan entered.
Gui Zhi smiled, "Master Jingyan, you say it."
Bao Jingyan closed the door.
Su Ruanruan was still angry at him and sat on the sofa by the floor-to-ceiling window.
Reservedly drinking her ginger soup.
Bao Jingyan found a foot bath somewhere, filling it with hot water and medicinal herbs.
"What are you doing?" Su Ruanruan's voice was somewhat tender.
