Three days passed. Jing Yao chatted with Liang Xun every morning for a few hours, as if she had endless topics to talk about, many of which were even meaningless.
If it weren't for the fact that Liang Xun would occasionally reveal the fatigue in his eyes when he relaxed while chatting, they might have continued chatting.
Jing Yao knew that Liang Xun had been very tired these few days, so although she was reluctant, she still urged Liang Xun to go to bed.
After lunch, she knitted a scarf with Sun Jia. She even discussed it carefully with Sun Jia and the others. She didn't want Liang Xun to know about this and give him a surprise.
Sun Jia's expression changed. In order to let Liang Xun go on a business trip in peace, she had already taken a photo and sent it to Liang Xun.
Under Jing Yao's expectant gaze, Sun Jia nodded with difficulty and could only pray that her son would be smarter when the time came.
