Qi Lei did not say anything. He just silently signaled for her to eat.
After the couple had their meal, they each ate a few glutinous rice balls. Dongfang Liuyun also felt a little bloated from eating, so she went back to the study to tidy up a little so that she could digest her food.
When Dongfang Liuyun returned to her room, she coincidentally bumped into Qi Lei, who was about to take a shower. His movements were inconvenient, and he had wounds on his body. Dongfang Liuyun decided to be a considerate servant for him.
When the husband and wife were done packing, it was already past 10 p.m. The fireworks outside had not stopped yet. Instead, it was a lively scene of evil.
At this moment, Qi Lei was sitting on the sofa in the living room watching television. Dongfang Liuyun suddenly sat down next to him. Qi Lei subconsciously turned to look at her, but she handed him a document.
"What is it?"
