Sang Qian abruptly halted at the door.
Who on earth was in her room late at night?
Could it be Ji Chengzhou?
The heart that had just settled in her stomach hung again.
She stood at the door first, listening for a while, the room inside was very quiet, no sound at all.
She then gently pushed the door ajar and through the crack, saw Xiaozhu sitting on the sofa asleep. It was Xiaozhu after all, she scared her to death.
Sang Qian pushed the door open, came up to Xiaozhu, and gently patted her shoulder, "Xiaozhu, wake up."
Xiaozhu opened her sleepy eyes. "Mrs. Ji, you're back."
"Yes, why are you sleeping here?"
"You said you had your period, I was worried you'd be uncomfortable, so I made you ginger brown sugar water." Xiaozhu bent down to pick up the bowl from the coffee table, "Ah, it's cooled down, wait a moment, I'll go heat it up."
