Han Liubai's long eyelashes fluttered. He pursed his lips and said, "You don't have to thank me ever."
Lin Qingqian was stunned. She blinked and before she could react, she heard the man's low and pleasant voice say, "Rest well, good night!"
With that, he left.
Lin Qingqian sat on the sofa and lowered her eyes to ponder over the meaning of his words. She couldn't help but bite her lip—
Was Suisui an oracle? Did she really hit the nail on the head?
No way!
Judging from Xiao Bai's bearing and cultivation, he was not a child nurtured by an ordinary family. He was good-looking and talented. How could he fall for a divorced woman like her?
She really couldn't hang out with Suisui for too long. It was very easy for Suisui to lead her astray.
Lin Qingqian suppressed those unrealistic thoughts in her heart, removed the ice pack, and walked with difficulty to the bathroom to shower and sleep.