Su Cha sighed and placed her hands on his shoulders. She lay in his arms. "I'm so tired today."
It was not physical exhaustion, but mental exhaustion.
About what Zong Yanxiu had told her, about Le Anqi.
Since her rebirth, Su Cha had been under pressure, but it depended on what happened.
"I understand."
His slender fingers touched her cheek and gradually moved down to hug her waist.
She had always been very thin, but she was healthy. However, her waistline was still terrifyingly thin in Bo Muyi's eyes.
He kissed Su Cha's ear. "Don't worry about these things."
"Actually, it's not just because of this afternoon. My father said something to me this morning."
Su Cha sat down with him. She lay on Bo Muyi's lap and told him what Zong Yanxiu had said this morning.
