Through the window paper, one could even vaguely see the person inside, sneaking around and eavesdropping.
A flash of hatred crossed Wei Cheng's eyes as she pulled Wei Wei along and pushed open the door.
Qi Yuan seemed to have just woken up, rubbing his eyes with some discomfort. When he saw Wei Cheng enter the room, he happily called out, "Wife."
Wei Cheng's body stiffened for a moment, then she smiled: "You're awake? Are you hungry?"
Qi Yuan nodded and honestly replied, "I want to eat braised lion's head meatballs."
Wei Cheng stared at the young master of the Qi family, whose act was flawless. His hands, hanging down, clenched tightly, as if he was about to rush up and ask him what he was up to!
Haven't we hurt them enough already?
Wei Wei reached out and patted Wei Cheng's shoulder, then turned to Qi Yuan: "I don't have braised lion's head meatballs, but I brought some pastries with me. Do you want some?"
Qi Yuan's expression paused for a moment, but he quickly nodded happily again: "I want to eat."
Wei Wei smiled and told Xiao Yue'er to fetch it, but there was no smile in her eyes.
Trying to absolve oneself of responsibility? Dream on.
If you're acting in front of him, let's see who acts better.
Wei Wei nudged Wei Cheng: "Go and help your husband tidy up his clothes. Although I'm not an outsider, it still doesn't seem right to watch."
Wei Cheng could only give an embarrassed smile and walk step by step toward Qi Yuan, who was standing by the bed.
His gaze seemed to hold a smile, but Wei Cheng could clearly see the gloom hidden beneath.
She felt as if she had never truly known him.
How could such a person be a husband whom you've always loved and who has no ulterior motives?
Wei Cheng reached out and straightened his clothes one by one, then personally washed his face and rinsed his mouth.
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