Sometimes not thinking about anything, not scheming, just doing this physical labor, is very beneficial for one's physical and mental health.
At least, that's what she thought, and so did he.
"I think your home isn't bad either," Xiao Yebai said, turning to her as he wiped the windowsill, "Otherwise, we could live at your place in the future."
"Don't you like your mother's room very much?"
He became silent at her retort.
"Your mother's room is very pretty," Gu Nuan mentioned in a seemingly nonchalant tone.
He was still silent, unlike the last time he took her to his home, as if that was a thing of the distant past.
The air here, the environment, made him feel at ease, even forgetful. There was no need to remember those troubling matters.
After sensing his unusual silence, Gu Nuan recalled what Tang Sili had said, that she held the key to Pandora's box in her hand.
"The water is dirty, let's change it," Gu Nuan indicated to the bucket and told him.
