The room was suffused with a faint scent of lavender, and in the ears was the continuous sound of flowing water, occasionally mingled with the pitter-patter of raindrops, as if it were raining outside.
Feeling her eyelids growing heavier and heavier, Qin Yuji turned her head for a glance and thought the outside was shrouded in a misty haze, murmuring, "It's raining, huh?" In the next instant, Qin Yuji fell into a deep sleep.
Chi Jingxuan let out a long sigh.
After holding her hand for a while longer, Chi Jingxuan gently pried it open and placed it beside the pillow.
Signaling the masseuse to continue massaging Qin Yuji, Chi Jingxuan got up and went outside. He looked at Ah Cheng and ordered in a grave voice, "Go and investigate what exactly happened back then, and make sure to be as thorough as possible…"
"Yes."
