When she saw that she was wearing her pajamas instead of the long dress she wore at the banquet yesterday, her heart skipped a beat. When did she change her clothes? Why did she not remember?
However, Gu Qingchen quickly calmed down. Although she looked sixteen years old, she was someone who had lived a lifetime. She would not shout like a young lady.
Kacha!
The door opened. It was the door that connected her room and Rong Yu's room. Rong Yu entered the room again. He sat in a wheelchair with a tray in his hand.
Gu Qingchen sat there with the blanket in her hand. She looked at Rong Yu with her hair disheveled.
Rong Yu saw that Gu Qingchen had woken up and smiled at her. He hid the uneasiness in his eyes and said with a smile, "You must be tired after a long night. have some porridge. I asked Butler Qin to prepare it."
Boom!
