The massage went on for about 20 minutes and Wen Xinya's headache was alleviated. She no longer felt queasy and the bath that she had taken also got rid of her fatigue and the tension within her. She felt much more relaxed.
Wen Xinya was wearing the silk pajamas that Si Yiyan had long prepared for her. She walked out of the bathroom and headed to the living room where the fragrant aroma of food wafted up to her nose, making her stomach rumble as she began to feel famished.
After having dinner, Wen Xinya laid sluggishly in Si Yiyan's arms. She said with a frown, "Si Yiyan, I think that Grampy's condition happened too suddenly and it's really suspicious!"
Previously, Old Mr. Wen was stuck in a critical condition and she was too worried about him to even think about those matters.
However, now that Old Mr. Mo's condition had stabilized, she could not help but think about it. She even began to suspect it.
Si Yiyan had an icy cold gaze in his eyes.
