C43 Misty Rain in the South of the Yangtze River

Xia Qian shook her head and stopped talking about this topic. She asked him, "What do you want to eat for lunch?"

Qingyi suddenly became a little tired, "I'm a little hungry, but I don't really want to eat. I'm a little dizzy and want to sleep now."

Xia Qian frowned. "How about this? You go to the hotel and sleep for a while. I'll bring you some food back. Think about it