"Thank you." Qiao Wanwan sat back down on the sofa, then suddenly remembered something, "I have a psychological aversion to bird's nest now."
"Don't worry, Madam. Everything you eat has been checked by the doctor and cooked by me personally. There's absolutely nothing wrong with it."
"Of course I trust the things you send."
"Madam, you'll be on vacation soon, right?" Aunt Zheng asked tentatively. "Take advantage of the holiday and go on a trip with your husband. People say that traveling together is the easiest way to strengthen your relationship."
Qiao Wanwan took a sip of bird's nest soup. "It's not the right time yet."
"When would be the right time?"
"My situation with him is very complicated and cannot be explained in just a few words. You don't need to worry about it."
"Alright then." Zheng's mother looked disappointed. "Then I'll focus on preparing for the Spring Festival. This is your first Spring Festival at home, so it must be a grand and lively celebration."
Qiao Wanwan smiled faintly, "Whatever."
"How can we be so casual about this? Spring Festival is the most important holiday; we can't be careless..."
Qiao Wanwan was used to Zheng Ma's nagging. After finishing her bird's nest soup, she took the tray and left.
Qiao Wanwan took a shower, but wasn't sleepy, so she went straight to the study and got busy at the computer.
Late at night, Zhan Jingting lay on the sofa in the master bedroom, waiting and waiting, but Qiao Wanwan did not return.
He threw back the covers, got up, and gently knocked on the study door.
There was no response from inside.
Zhan Jingting opened the door and went in, only to find Qiao Wanwan already asleep on the desk.
He walked forward quietly, carefully helped the girl up, then picked her up in his arms. Just as he was about to leave the study, the girl in his arms suddenly opened her eyes!
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