Jiang Qiran’s room was much better than ye Linlang’s guest room that was temporarily tidied up. At least ye Linlang didn’t see any spider silk when she looked over.
She was really scared by the spider that suddenly jumped onto her quilt. Now she could finally sleep peacefully!
Ye Linlang didn’t have any intention of being polite to Jiang Qiran. She jumped into Jiang Qiran’s quilt.
The quilt hadn’t been exposed to the sun for many days, and it smelled bad.
That was the condition now. Ye Linlang was quite adaptable. She directly jumped into the quilt, revealing a small head.
Jiang Qiran saw her enthusiasm to turn the tables, and didn’t know whether to laugh or feel helpless.
“Linlang, isn’t a blanket too thin? Let me carry the one next door to you as well.”
The warmth of the blanket was secondary. Jiang Qiran couldn’t help but recall the scene just now.
