Wen Qiong died tragically, and Wen Rong, being stubborn, couldn't accept that his only relative was about to be buried, so he clung to the coffin, crying until he fainted.
Gu Jinli frowned upon hearing this and asked Qin San Lang, "Can his temper be changed?"
"It can. Let him train and toughen up, then he won't be like this." Qin San Lang said as he passed her a teacup he had kept warm in his embrace, "Xiao Yu, drink some water."
Gu Jinli nodded, took the cup, and drank all the water inside... Today is the day to eat cold food and drink cold water. This water was boiled last night, and it's cold now, but after being kept warm by him, the chill is gone.
However, Qin San Lang was still worried that eating cold things would upset her stomach and said, "Eat and drink less; after midnight, we can have another meal."
He continued, "We will depart at Si hour tomorrow, so you can sleep an extra four hours."
He had the final say here, and the departure time was also set by him.
