"No."
Song Xiyun lowered her eyes; the curve of her eyes was stunning, with the soft yellow light flickering on her face.
There was a delicate and charming beauty, a kind of quaint allure. She pouted slightly as she turned, looking especially cute.
"You... just come in first."
"Sure, I was going to anyway." Jiang Nian stepped inside, accidentally bumping Song Xiyun's shoulder.
"Uh..."
"It's fine." Song Xiyun shook her head.
"Okay."
The three of them already got along very well. Little bumps weren't awkward anymore; they were used to being around each other.
Daily check-ins were indeed useful.
Jiang Nian had almost made a habit of it. As long as it wasn't too late, he'd typically make time to drop by and sit for a while.
Even if it was just to say a few words or lend a small hand.
Xu Qianqian lay watching TV, holding a booklet in her hand, reciting while watching.
Hearing the noise, she put down the booklet.
