Zhuo Junyue accompanied them downstairs. Lily felt that she had recovered, but she just wanted to enjoy Zhuo Junyue's pampering, so she pretended to still be unwell.
In the Zhuo family dining room, Su Shijie saw his sister coming down and quickly went over.
"Sis, is your head still hurting?"
Lily looked at the tall and handsome boy in front of her. She naturally knew that this was Su Shijie, Su Ningyan's younger brother.
"Xiao Jie, your sister is fine now, don't worry."
Lily responded calmly. Days had passed, and no one in the Zhuo family had discovered anything amiss.
She wasn't in a rush to take action. Opportunities had to be waited for, and at the very least, she couldn't make a move while Zhuo Junyue was present.
After dinner, Zhuo Junyue went upstairs with her.
Little An An wasn't clamoring for mom's company, and obediently went back to her room.
Dad had said Mom's injuries had not healed yet and she needed to rest and recuperate.