Lu Weixi nodded. A gentleman does not stand under a dangerous wall, and she was no fool; she could clearly perceive the animosity Cai Yiren harbored against her. Even if Cai Yiren had no plans to cause her trouble, Lu Weixi still kept her at arm's length, preferring not to engage with her.
"Forget about these people and go to sleep," said Qin Zhiyou, expertly taking an eye mask from the bedside table and handing her earplugs to wear—she was mentally fatigued. Lu Weixi just smiled, removed the eye mask, and took out the earplugs, then snuggled into his embrace and pulled the covers higher to block her view.
She was indeed mentally fatigued, but in his arms, she found peace enough to sleep.
At that moment, Lu Weixi did not know that Cai Yiren had indeed found the right opportunity to try and set her up that night.
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Evening time.
