Huo Sining had no idea that a single phone call would bring Mr. Gu to her. After hanging up the phone, she rolled around on the bed a few times, using her pillow as a stand-in for Mr. Gu and giving it a good punching. Only then did she manage to suppress the fire of longing in her heart.
Just as she was about to clean the two inkstones and put them back into her storage ring, her gaze fell on the chipped edges of the inkstones. Suddenly, she seemed to remember something and looked at Qibao with delight:
"Qibao, could you help me restore these two inkstones?"
Huo Sining took out the four pieces of edge material and handed them to Qibao. Qibao compared them with the inkstones and then nodded:
"I can fix them, but we'll have to do it when we get back."
Huo Sining wasn't in a hurry; as long as they could be restored, that was enough for her. So she smiled and patted Qibao on the shoulder, saying, "Alright, I'll leave this task to you. It's getting late; let's get some sleep first."
