Qin Han has really changed a lot. She was now able to withstand provocations like those from Liu Ruoju, even replying with a smile, "There's too much clerical work, so I'm helping to share the load. Besides, I already finished all of my tasks."
Qin Yin was still recuperating at 'A Lifetime in Chang'an' daily. Although her wound had already scabbed and was no longer painful, Nan Sichen would not allow her to go to work. He insisted that she wait until it had fully healed.
It had almost been a month, and even if 'A Lifetime in Chang'an' was large and beautiful, she had strolled around it more than ten times. The novelty of first moving in had long faded, and both her design drafts had been completed, just waiting to be submitted for the competition at her company.
She was truly bored at home.
At dinner, Qin Yin muttered through her chopsticks: "Nan Sichen, what if I go back to work tomorrow?"
"No." His usual domineering refusal came without reason.
"Why?"
"Healing."
