C214 His Iq Was Low

After getting home, Yann Qiai went straight to the guest room. It had been a while since she’d done any physical labor, and she felt like her hands and feet were about to give out.

“Make her some tonic and take it up to her. I don’t want her getting exhausted and blaming me!” Yan Zhimo watched her retreating figure, unable to help feeling a bit soft-hearted