Translated by newbienoona
Edited and proofread by anks
She finds a cold ice pack on her neck when she wakes up early the next day. She runs her fingers down her neck and feels nothing. She picks up the mirror she took from the bathroom and sets it on her bedside table. It’s a miracle! The kiss marks have miraculously disappeared.
She glances to the side of the bed and finds something that appears to be like aloe paste, with characters unrecognizable to her. She realizes it’s the ointment applied to her neck. But who applied it? Han Qilu?
Thinking of Han Qilu applying the medicinal ointment on her skin makes her irritable. Goosebumps run down her skin. In this era, who dies
because of such an anomaly?
This isn’t good! She must draw a line on this uncertainty. Otherwise, she’ll have difficulty separating life in school.
Peng! She looks outside the door just in time for him to walk through. He is stunned to see her at the entrance but he regains his composure quickly.
“Awake?” he greets. She looks at him uncomfortably. He is reticent and his silence is driving her insane. Finally, she opens her mouth. “Han husband, I think we need to draw a clear line before going to school.”
“Little girl, you mean you’re tired of playing with me so now you want to push me away?” Last night, he lost to Chen Ma while looking for the drug in the medicine box.
box. Come to think of it, his approach was all wrong.
An Chuxia pastes a brilliant smile as soon as she sees his face turn hostile. She walks toward him and rubs his arm. “Han Qilu, husband, ah, you see, there are so many beautiful girls in school who like you. If I’m intimate with you, I wouldn’t know how I’m going to die… so… .”
Who knew Qilu gets angry when he immediately doesn’t recognize people? He breaks free from An Chuxia’s grip to calm himself. “Your life has nothing to do with me. As long as this young master is happy, you can go back to your room.” He doesn’t know where his anger is coming from. He pushes An Chuxia
An Chuxia into the room and suddenly shuts the door.
An Chuxia falls to the ground and she immediately feels she’s been treated unjustly. Getting angry quicker than an automatic money counter, she swears today is when she kills the bastard. He’s inhuman! She claps her hands as she pushes herself off the ground. She actually feels dampness on her cheek. She cried unexpectedly when she was pushed.
She curses him. She tries to shake things off when she realizes this isn’t the room Qilu sent her to get her clothes. Have the windows increased? She walks out of the door and starts counting: one, two, three, four. This is the fourth room… Her room, right! She walks back in and recognizes the table, recognizes the table, chair, and bed. She confirms it’s her room. But did the windows get bigger? The only explanation she can come up with is Jiang Yuan had remodeled the windows to make them bigger. This is the affluent life!
After changing outfits, she pastes a big smile on her face and adjusts her mood in front of the mirror before heading downstairs to eat breakfast. She asks Jiang Yuan about Qilu’s whereabouts when she doesn’t see him. She’s informed Chuxia he didn’t eat breakfast so he can feed Batian. Jiang Yuan says he doesn’t eat breakfast often. She rushes to finish her meal. Then, she packs a sandwich and a box of milk in a plastic bag before walking to the kennel.