She had recently been pondering why Wen Nianchu acted like that.
Considering their reunion and the events that followed, deducing from the little details, she thought she understood.
What coincidence is there? It was all scheming.
But if her speculations, deductions, and assumptions were true, then Wen Nianchu surely would come looking for her after discovering her disappearance.
Subconsciously, Yao Qing still hoped it would be Gu Qing or even Sang Yu who showed up.
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Late at night.
She had just finished bathing and was lying in bed with her eyes closed.
In an instant, the bedroom door was pushed open.
Yao Qing was already on guard; she just sat up slightly, her long hair cascading to her elbows and resting on her fair shoulders.
Her eyes were hazy and unfocused as she calmly watched the man walk in.
The smell of alcohol, so strong it seemed to have soaked in over hours, was detectable from afar.
Yao Qing frowned silently.
