Han Xi took Lu Jinghan's coat and hung it on the hanger: "Sister Zhang, we're all adults now; you can actually stay at home a few more days."
Sister Zhang waved her hand, smiling kindly: "I just can't stop worrying about you two."
"Thank you, Sister Zhang."
Back in the bedroom, Han Xi lay directly on the bed. So many things had happened all at once since last night, and she felt a bit exhausted.
Especially when she saw Han Guanghong crying at the cemetery just now, her whole heart felt sour, but she couldn't bring herself to forgive Han Guanghong.
"Have a glass of milk first, and then take a nap."
Lu Jinghan walked in from outside carrying a glass of milk.
Han Xi turned to look at the man standing beside the bed, obediently sat up, and took the cup from Lu Jinghan, drinking it all in one go.
"Don't think too much, just get some good sleep."
"Mm, will you stay with me?"
Han Xi hugged Lu Jinghan's slim waist, leaning into his embrace like a kitten.
