The sudden knock on the door jolted Qiao Anhao out of her daze.
"Mrs. Lu", Madam Chen called out.
Qiao Anhao hurriedly put the letter back into the box and sealed it shut before putting it back into the luggage. After locking the luggage, she placed it back into the original spot and went to open the door.
Behind them, Madam Chen held onto an exquisite porcelain bowl. "Mrs. Lu, I made some ginger soup. It's been raining the whole day, you should have some to not catch a cold."
After drinking the ginger tea, thin sweat broke out on Qiao Anhao's back, and Madam Chen left with the empty bowl. Qiao Anhao climbed onto the bed, randomly scrolling through Weibo. Most of the friends she followed were also in the entertainment industry and a large portion of her Weibo was filled with birthday wishes to Song Xiangsi. Even Lu Jinnian had sent a simple "Sis, happy birthday" with a birthday cake emoticon at the back.
