Xiao Tingyun fell into a long silence, unable to speak. For the first time in her life, she felt that being the boss of the Intelligence Bureau was very difficult—there were too many pitfalls in this long self-narration, every move was poisonous.
After a long time, Qin Yu cried until her throat hurt and her mouth was suddenly covered by Xiao Tingyun's hand, which still carried the fragrance of her bath, of course, it also came with her cool, magnetic voice.
"Stop crying, I won't ask anymore, let's sleep."
MD, finally passed the test!
Qin Yu breathed a sigh of relief and was about to fall asleep...
"Qin Yu"
"Hmm?"
"It seems that you weren't gone for seven days when I was poisoned and unconscious."
"...well, he asked for seven days, but because I was anxious to give you the antidote, I left out some days. After saving you, I went back to make up for the remaining days."
It was really hard work, diligent and committed, abiding by the promise.
