Xie Yuan helped Su Miaomiao slip on the Cinnabar Buddha Beads onto her wrist, his ice-cold fingertips brushing over the back of her hand, ticklish and slightly numbing.
"Wait a minute, there's something on your finger..."
Su Miaomiao narrowed her eyes and loosely held his ring finger, measuring a size.
"Hmm?"
Xie Yuan followed her gaze, and in the next moment, Su Miaomiao had already let go of his hand.
"Oops, I saw it wrong."
She smiled and waved her hands cheerfully, hopping back into the living room.
Upon her return, Zhong Bo took her directly to the parlor, where the family doctor was already waiting.
After a thorough inquiry about her condition, he learned that she had suffered from long-term insomnia with no pathological diseases.
He prescribed her two sleeping pills, reminding her that she couldn't rely entirely on medication.
After dinner, Su Miaomiao went back to her room to wash up.
With a cup of milk, she swallowed two sleeping pills.
