*
Jiang Mian finished breakfast and felt so soft all over that she went back to bed for some more sleep.
Fu Sichen, on the other hand, had seen off the group.
By the time Jiang Mian woke up again, the sun was already high in the sky.
She stretched lazily, her expression hazy as she looked at the sunlight streaming through the floor-to-ceiling windows.
Jiang Mian gradually propped herself up and sat up, glancing at the time.
12:20.
It was already noon.
Before Jiang Mian could fully come to her senses, the bedroom door opened and Fu Sichen walked straight in.
"You're back so soon?"
He should've taken Lin Chuan and the others out for some fun, on top of the courtesy of playing host.
Fu Sichen walked to the wardrobe, picked out a shirt and a suit: "Grandfather is back."
Huh?!!
Jiang Mian suddenly became a lot more alert.
Fu Sichen's grandfather.
The man she had only heard about from his mouth.
