This matter is truly embarrassing for Father, and for Mrs. Cui, it seems as if the sky might collapse.
Qin Yuan several times wanted to inquire.
Yet she was constrained by Lin Ziqi and couldn't open her mouth.
Today, at this moment, seeing Marquis Gu in a good mood, the thought arose again.
The smile on Marquis Gu's face grew fainter, Qin Yuan's voice became increasingly soft until finally Marquis Gu's smile vanished altogether. He flicked the curtain aside and strode out, leaving behind a sentence: "We'll discuss when I return."
Qin Yuan sighed.
Marquis Gu paused his stride for a moment, but soon briskly walked out of the courtyard.
On the next day, when Qin Yuan woke up, she unsurprisingly found Marquis Gu holding her in his sleep.
His stubble had sprung up overnight, leaving a bluish tint on his cheeks.
Qin Yuan whispered, "Why are you still asleep at this hour?"
