Having Nan Kim kicked out, Su Ci Yi flopped on the bed.
Qin Yu's room was enormous; a heavy ornamented receiving table and a humongous bed that was separated by a see-through and thin curtain embroidered with an eagles feathers. The size was enormous and the cloth fabric of the bedding was especially smooth.
When was the last time she had laid on the fluffy and clean bed? She looked over the high ceiling and thought of Su Ming. She just hopes that she's doing fine there. She left abruptly on that night and haven't explained where she will go.
Su Ming might be worried for her.
In that line of thought, she needed to wrap up things here and get back as soon as possible.
"What's the deal with the medicine? How did you manage to create it?" She looked blankly on the ceiling wall with her hands around her neck. Her two feet were leisurely dangled on the bed.
