Seeing Bi Fu close the door, Wen Nuan felt a bit nervous, "Mom."
Bi Fu sat on the bed, "Why did you throw away the sheets halfway through washing them?"
Wen Nuan stood there, biting her lip, "He threw them away."
Bi Fu noticed Wen Nuan's hands were a bit red and swollen. She remembered that her daughter's hands were like this every winter, and even in other seasons if she touched cold water. "Why didn't you use hot water?"
Wen Nuan stood there and gently responded, "Isn't that just lazy?"
"It sure is lazy."
Bi Fu couldn't help but comment, thinking about how Qin Shaojin actually cherished Nuannuan; let it be then!
Seeing Wen Nuan standing there, her face slightly reddened, she softly asked, "Do you like him?"
Wen Nuan glanced at Bi Fu and responded in a small voice, "He's okay."
Just okay?
Looking at her like this, she seems to really like him, right?
