The priority is on Grandma's treatment, and Yu Wanqing's grudge, she has temporarily kept in mind.
Xia Yinian picked up the toast in front of her, took two bites, and drank half a glass of milk in one go.
With some food in her stomach, her body instantly felt much better.
"By the way, last night I smelled that fragrance again. Does this mean the floral scent that night was Yu Wanqing's doing?"
Xia Yinian raised her eyes to glance at the man opposite her.
Knowing that saying such things now wouldn't have any effect, at least for the time being, no one dared to do anything to Yu Wanqing, she managed to smile.
"That... is just my guess. Don't worry, I won't make any moves against Yu Wanqing for now. Revenge is a dish best served cold."
Gu Beicheng watched her, a smile tugging at the corner of his mouth.
Her matter is his matter; he can't stand by and do nothing.
Xia Yinian resisted the urge to say "what are you smiling about" and once again buried her head in eating.
