Su Weiyi carried the thermos upstairs, went into the apartment, and stood in front of the dining table. Since she had previously eaten Japanese food, which is mostly raw and cold, and considering it was sent by Sheng Yanxiao.
Su Weiyi poured out a small bowl of fragrant soup and tested the temperature; it was no longer hot, which suggested that it had been awhile.
She took a sip and slightly furrowed her brows; the taste was off. However, thinking it might be due to the long duration inside the thermos, or maybe Mrs. Zhang's culinary skills have declined since she's quite advanced in years and rarely cooks for the Sheng Family now.
Su Weiyi finished the small bowl, put it down, and turned around to go back to the bathroom to take a shower.
Today, she felt inexplicably exhausted. Su Weiyi filled the tub full of water and submerged herself completely, staring at the glaring light above, and her heart slowly calmed down.
