"On the table." Gu Zinan replied.

Li Rongsen watched An Yan walk to the table and saw that she was staring at the lily. It didn't seem like a rare flower, but she was looking at it seriously.

An Yan asked Gu Zinan again: "What is this? This flower must be the one that made me fall asleep."

"You were accidentally pricked by this flower, which is why you were pulled into a deep sleep. Other than that, there won't be any harm. I originally used it to help you sleep." Gu Zinan answered cautiously. He hoped that An Yan would not think that he had ulterior motives towards her.

An Yan did not ask any more questions. She was completely awake at this moment and had a very clear memory of the dream just now. She looked at Li Rongsen and asked him, "Why are you here so soon?"

"I was worried about you, so I came to see you." Li Rongsen told her the truth.

An Yan looked at her watch. It was already very late. She walked to Gu Zinan and said to him, "I will give you acupuncture now, and I will come to see you the day after tomorrow."

"Okay." Gu Zinan agreed very kindly. His goal had been achieved, so he didn't worry about whether An Yan came every day. Anyway, she would definitely find out.

Li Rongsen didn't expect Gu Zinan to be so easy to talk to. He felt that he should not let An Yan come alone in the future and he should accompany her.

After An Yan finished acupuncture for Gu Zinan, she put away the needles and walked to the other end of the table to write a new prescription, saying, "You need to take the medicine diligently these two days. I hope you will be obedient."

"Of course, I always listen to my sister." Gu Zinan chuckled at An Yan.

Li Rongsen felt uncomfortable when he saw his smile, and when An Yan looked up and saw it, she remembered the previous dream. It was so similar. Although the man in the dream looked better, Gu Zinan was very similar to him.

"An Yan." Li Rongsen became even more unhappy when he saw An Yan staring at Gu Zinan in a daze, so he wanted to call her.

"Oh, it's okay." An Yan felt a little embarrassed. She shouldn't stare at a man like that.

But Gu Zinan was very happy. He saw An Yan off and walked her all the way to the door, and reminded her to pick up the umbrella on the corridor.

Li Rongsen opened the umbrella, held it over An Yan's head, and then left with her.

Gu Zinan kept staring at An Yan's back and had a plan in mind. He wanted to break up Li Rongsen and An Yan and definitely not let them get married.

Li Rongsen and An Yan have already got into the car.

An Yan was still thinking about the dream she had just had. The more she thought about it, the weirder it felt. It also had a sense of novelty, yet it was somewhat familiar. But she couldn't figure it out, so she stopped thinking about it. She glanced at Li Rongsen and found a scar on his right hand. She asked, "I almost forgot that I didn't prepare scar cream for you the last time you were injured. I was too busy."

"It's a minor injury, and I don't plan to get rid of it."

"What? You don't want to look good?" An Yan asked him jokingly.

"This is the battle record." Li Rongsen answered. He was serious. It's not that he didn't remember. An Yan would forget him in the future. He wanted to keep this memory, this scar, something that was once related to her.

An Yan lowered her eyes, and she also remembered something, so she said: "Okay, I won't remove it. Next time you can use it to collect debts from me."

Li Rongsen was so happy. He felt that An Yan's words were a recognition of him. From time to time, he thought of the way she kissed him, and he felt inexplicably happier.

An Yan asked: "Where is Yan Qingqiu? Did he come back with you?"

These three words dragged Li Rongsen back into the quagmire. He was currently having wild thoughts about his good friend's woman. He was really shameless.

An Yan frowned and glanced at Li Rongsen.

Li Rongsen said: "He came back with me and is now in Xicheng, taking care of Bai Yucheng."

"Okay, let's go back to West City too." An Yan blurted out.

"Yeah." Li Rongsen only uttered a single syllable. He thought that An Yan still had feelings for Yan Qingqiu, always mentioned him from time to time, and had to rush back to Xicheng at such a late hour.

"What did you discover this time? How was the talk with Ling Hai? How is Mei Die there?" An Yan asked him about this.

"Meidi spends the whole day eating and sleeping, sleeping and eating. It's really boring." Li Rongsen replied.

"Have you gone to see grandma?" An Yan asked again

"I've been to all of them." Li Rongsen nodded.

"I really can't spare the time, otherwise I would go to see Meidie, so that I can feel at ease." An Yan said, and then said, "Didn't you ask Linghai when he would release the people?"

"He said it won't be long, maybe just half a month or so, and she'll be back."

"Okay." An Yan nodded, thinking about what to prepare to welcome Mei Die when she comes back.

Mei Die on the other side also missed An Yan because she was so bored here. There was no place to have fun and no one to talk to. She could only chat with the two girls.

Although Linghai often came to see her, they could only say a few words. Moreover, he was very busy recently and came less and less.

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On this day, the servants came with tea and snacks, and Lingxian came last. She was dressed in white today, and walked into the house like a fairy. She said to Meidie, "I came to see you."

"This is your first time here." Meidie glanced at Lingxian casually.

"I heard that the snacks here are the best, so I came here." Lingxian said as she sat down at the table and picked up a piece of cake to eat.

Meidie didn't care about her. After all, she was different from before. What's more, she was half the owner of this place. So she just picked up the teacup and drank her tea.

Lingxian said, "How about the tea my brother is offering you?"

These snacks were ordered by Ling Hai, so they were naturally the best. Mei Die was grateful for them. She said, "Of course it's good, but why didn't he come today?"

"Are you looking forward to my brother coming?" Lingxian smiled at her and said, "You must be in love with my brother."

"Don't talk nonsense. You can't say that." Mei Die hurriedly denied it, but her cheeks were already burning.

Lingxian said: "Why should you be embarrassed? Maybe my brother kept you because he likes you."

Meidie was moved by these words. She looked at Lingxian and found that she had improved a lot in recent days and was no longer so stupid. She asked, "Why do you say that?"

"You see, you really like him." Lingxian smiled more and more happily.

Meidie frowned. She suddenly lost interest in drinking tea and put the teacup on the table.

Lingxian took a step closer to Meidie and said to her, "My brother often mentions you to me, and the painting you drew before has disappeared. Do you know where it is?"

"What?" Meidie frowned. She felt even more uneasy. She had secretly painted Linghai's appearance on a silk handkerchief and wanted to carry it with her at all times. But one day it disappeared. She was afraid that someone would pick it up.

"It's on my brother's desk, under a book, right in the middle of the table. If you don't believe me, go and take a look at it at night. You will also know whether my brother loves you or not." Lingxian giggled, then got up and left the house.

Only Meidie was left sitting there alone. She had long been fond of Linghai, and today she felt even more ashamed to hear Lingxian say this. No matter what, she stood up to take the handkerchief, and she wanted to know whether Linghai had the same feelings for her.

That night, everything was quiet.

Meidie changed into her nightgown and planned to go to Linghai's study to take a look.