The time was still early.
In a while, she had to deal with the items in the North City Antique Shop. Her junior brother was still in a deep slumber, not yet awake. Since last night, Hua Yanyan's condition had started to improve gradually. Although it was uncertain when, she would probably awaken soon.
She would visit the hospital in the afternoon to check on her junior brother and Hua Yanyan, indeed there wasn't much to do at noon.
Tang Jin nodded and picked up her cup.
Gazing at the beautiful, exquisite color of the fruit tea, she took a light sip, then her eyes brightened, and she hugged the cup and gulped.
Rong Qing's eyes twinkled with amusement as he pushed the fruit tea toward Tang Wenhuo.
While briefly sharing his own situation.
