Carried to the bed, the servant had already brought in fresh food, replacing the porridge she disliked with soft, fluffy custard.
Li Qiyu just smelled the food, clenched her mouth tightly, and refused to eat a bite.
Bo Yeyuan patiently wielded the spoon to and fro, but after a long while was unable to feed her a single bite and couldn't help growing annoyed, "Li Qiyu, even if you starve to death, I'm not letting you out!"
Li Qiyu just looked at him with a strange expression, as if gazing past him...
Bo Yeyuan furrowed his brows, turned around but saw nothing, except that the mirror on the wardrobe reflected their figures on the bed.
Li Qiyu stared intently at the mirror, where a woman with enchanting features was also looking at her, yet she was smiling at her.
She didn't know if she was hallucinating or if her personality was gradually fading away...
