The sun was rising.
Morning light streamed through the glass into the room. Jiang Qingli squinted, opened her mouth to eat the food Baili Jing offered, chewed a couple of times, and then closed her eyes again.
She looked so exhausted that when Old Qin brought the food, he couldn't help but glance over worriedly several times, his gaze eventually landing on Baili Jing with a hint of reproach.
'What is wrong with this Mr. Baili? He usually seems so gentle and devoted, a model husband. But now he doesn't know any restraint. Look how tired he's made our young lady!'
'The young lady is the Jiang family's only female! Their most precious, one-and-only treasure!'
'If she indulges in men at such a young age and weakens her body, how could he ever face the Jiang family!'
Baili Jing, of course, noticed Old Qin's disapproving gaze and could only offer a helpless smile.
They really hadn't done anything last night.
