Before Xu Jiamu got into the car, he stopped as though having realized something. With his head slightly lowered, he said to Song Xiangsi, "I changed my mind. I don't need you to spend three days and nights with me. I just need two hours at eight on Sunday at the Four Seasons hotel."
After he said this, he bent down and got into the taxi. The taxi drove off before Song Xiangsi could snap back to her senses.
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The next day after after blood donation, Xu Jiamu lay groggily in bed with a fever all day. It was not until nightfall that his temperature fell.
He was still a little weak after he ate some food, but he wasn't the least bit sleepy. He was the only one in the villa, and the silence left him a little flustered.
When Song Xiangsi was back in America, he would often feel lonely, but now that she was back and he was in the same city, he felt even more lonely.
