Jian Yichen's messy room had been cleaned up by Jian Yiling.
Other than the soup, there was also a delicious hot meal on the coffee table.
The meal had been recently prepared.
As Jian Yiling was unable to move her cousin, Jian Yichen was still lying on the floor.
However, there was a thin blanket covering his body.
A smile appeared on Jian Yichen's face as he looked at Jian Yiling. His gaze was incredibly soft and gentle.
"Did I say anything strange last night?" Jian Yichen asked Jian Yiling.
"Yes."
"Ugh…" Jian Yichen started. He was a little embarrassed before he quickly said: "Don't take it to heart. I'm like that when I drink a bit too much."
"Mhmm."
"..."
He didn't mention anything too strange last night right?
His brotherly image… Was still there right?
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As Grandma Jian was sick, the Wen family came over to visit her. The Wen family lived in Beijing.
