In the villa at Tinglan Waterside, Chi Jingxuan and Qin Yuji finished their breakfast together, kissed Yu Yu and Anan, then planned to leave for work.
Ah Cheng drove them to Dijing, and on the way, the phone rang.
After responding with "I know," Ah Cheng hung up the call, then glanced at Chi Jingxuan through the rearview mirror, "Young Master, Lin Xixi has woken up."
Only then did Qin Yuji realize that the person she heard was dead last night, and the insignificant person Chi Jingxuan spoke of was referring to Lin Xixi.
"Truly, the wicked live a thousand years..."
Qin Yuji let out a cold laugh and reached out to hold Chi Jingxuan's hand.
"Even if she's not dead, her madness is incurable. Moreover, her not dying is currently the best situation, so let's just wait and see..."
Chi Jingxuan said, intertwining his fingers with Qin Yuji's as they held hands.
