C444 Chapter 444

By all accounts, life like this wasn’t bad, but she couldn’t shake the feeling that the quiet was a little too quiet—almost unnatural.

“Jiyue, come down and eat breakfast,” Mrs. Zhang called from the doorway.

“Jiyue?” When there was still no response after a long moment, Mrs. Zhang opened the door and saw the young woman curled up in a tight ball, like she was in real pain.

“Jiyue