C2270

Yan Qingyi did not get up. She lay in bed until ten o'clock, when Maria brought her food. Only then did she get up.

Seeing that she was carrying only lunch, he lazily got out of bed.

"Maria, is it because it's raining that you didn't go looking for bamboo?"

"Yes, Miss Christina."

Yan Qingyi knew it all.

Sighing faintly, Yan Qingyi picked up the mouthwash and gulped it down. Then