This relative was completely absurd. Why didn't she come later? Why now?
Liang Jiahao sighed in relief. "Oh, alright then."
At a time like this, he felt a little bit awkward.
Qin Yu let go of Liang Jiahao's hand. She completely ignored her dragon doll as she ran out of the room.
Qin Yu was a little different. Unlike other girls, she didn't remember her own days. She only knew when the days were coming to an end.
She went to the cloakroom and got new underwear, then crawled painfully into the bathroom and changed it. She turned on the faucet and slowly washed her stained underwear.
Before she finished washing, she heard the door to her bedroom open. A second later, a man's voice could be heard. "Qin Yu, are you feeling better?"
Qin Yu was in excruciating pain. She groaned without strength. "Mhmm, it's nothing ..."