Before long, Sun Qing knocked on the door.
Supported by Auntie Li, she made her way over, leaning on her somewhat inflexible waist. She sat down slowly beside the bed, exchanged a smile with Zhan Se, and asked about her health.
The two had been together for so long that they didn't need to say much to understand each other's meaning. Therefore, Sun Qing didn't ask about the specifics of Zhan Se's miscarriage, instead she casually chatted about the latest issue of the magazine she had seen today.
Just as Sun Qing was joking about the teacher's new hairstyle, Zhan Se suddenly remembered something.
"Oh, by the way, Sun Qing, how are things with He Yizhe?"
After running her fingers through her hair and pausing for half an eternity, Sun Qing finally replied with a smile.
"Just like that?"
"Go away! What does 'just like that' mean?"
