He then told Sister Cui: "I'll take a bath and take a nap. Don't let anyone go upstairs, and there's no need to ask me to have lunch."

"Okay." Sister Cui obeyed.

Ji Changmu closed the door and went into the bathroom to take a shower. He wanted to sleep for a while.

The bathtub smelled of lavender calming essential oil. When Ji Changmu closed his eyes and soaked in the bath, he remembered the last time the girl clumsily took a bath for him, and that time in the abandoned church.

Fragments kept flashing in Ji Changmu's mind, jumping and repeating rapidly. Ji Changmu had a headache, so he forced himself not to think about it and simply took a shower.

Putting on his pajamas, Ji Changmu blow-dried his hair. The medicine probably hadn't taken effect yet, and he felt very uncomfortable in his spleen and stomach.

He picked up the phone and took a look. He couldn't stop for a moment. There were all missed calls on the phone.

[Reading Welfare] Follow the public account [Book Fan Base] and get cash/coins for reading every day!

Ji Changmu only returned Lewis's call and told Lewis that there was no need to call him again during the day. At least, he really had to stop for a day, otherwise his body would not be able to bear it.

Lewis is also very busy during this period, and he hasn't even seen his girlfriend for almost half a month.

Just when Ji Changmu was about to turn off his cell phone, Qiao Muyuan called him.

She hasn't called him for many days, and they haven't seen each other since he was discharged from the hospital. It's been a month.

Time flies really fast, even the weather in New York is not that cold anymore. In the blink of an eye, it’s spring again and the flowers are blooming.

He picked up the phone.

The little girl had a soft voice and never had a bad temper. She said softly: "The housekeeper of Qiao House called me today. He said that the cherry blossom tree I planted is about to bloom. You said last year that you would go back with me to see it this year.

...Don't get angry at me, I know you don't have time, so I just called you to tell you that it will bloom soon."

"When the flowering season comes, it will bloom naturally."

"Well, goodbye." The little girl immediately hung up the phone again.

There were so many things I wanted to say to him before, and I just wanted to say them to him alone, but now... I don't have them anymore.

He never fulfilled what he promised her, but she still foolishly believed in his next promise.

How long will it take to convince yourself that he really doesn't like her?

Qiao Muyuan lowered his head and held several copies of today's newspapers in his hands.

The gossip section of the newspaper is as lively as ever, with all kinds of tracking, candid photos, and gossip. Because em has frequently been on the headlines recently, there are more and more news about him.

For example, there is a gossip about him on today's page. He has been living in the manor of Earl Henry's family for the past two days. The reporter made a big deal, saying that Earl Henry might side with Mr. Boris, but I don't know how Mr. Boris got it.

Earl Henry was pleased.

Qiao Muyuan didn't want to ask him. It's not like she hadn't asked him before. The answer is always what the media writes. Do you believe it?

She was not qualified to ask him, they were not even friends.

Qiao Muyuan held the newspaper with his fingers and sat quietly on the sofa, his eyes dim.

Tao Wenxing walked up to her at some point and handed her a cup of hot tea: "Miss, please try the rose hip tea you just brewed."

"Thank you, Uncle Tao." The little girl closed the newspaper, looked away, and hugged the cup.

Tao Wenxing saw the news. After all, he read the newspapers every day: "Miss, I remember that Mr. Boris is a pretty good gentleman. I hope he can get through this difficulty."
Chapter completed!