Early morning.
Li Yi had slept well and walked into the ward refreshed, only to see that Anubis looked even worse than he had the day before.
He wanted to ask his brother what he had done last night to look so worn out, but as soon as he opened his mouth to speak a sound, Anubis glared at him, swallowing his words back.
Anubis placed his index finger on his lips and then pointed at Qiao Suisui, who was sleeping next to him, giving Li Yi a warning glance.
Li Yi tiptoed and with a heavy heart of mischief, quietly closed the door, then stole back to Anubis, folding his arms as he watched him.
Anubis frowned, his eyes asking, "What are you doing?"
Li Yi signaled and mouthed in response, "You're off, really off."
Anubis ignored him.
Li Yi continued gesturing, "The last time I saw that expression was on the face of my cousin's stepmother when he decided to renounce the world and become a monk. But why do you have the face of a sage, disillusioned with the world?"
