If She Knew the Truth

The bride is not you. Then it doesn't matter who it is.

After hanging up the phone, Xia Qinglee opened the text and edited it, then deleted them all.

What if he accidentally clicked on it?

"This is not good for smartphones. . . "Xia Qinglee muttered softly and crawled back into the blanket.

Early the next morning, before Xia Qinglee could fully wake up, she saw Qin Yuvyuv holding a card with both hands and knocking on her door.

Seeing Xia Qinglee sleepy little appearance, Qin Yuvyuv poked her head. She asked in disappointment, "Life is about getting up early, do you understand?"

"Yes, yes, yes. " Xia Qinglee held up her phone and pointed at the time, "But it is only 7: 30 now. "

"What do you mean by only!? It's already 7: 30!" Qin Yuvyuv pushed Xia Qinglee to wash up and helped Mrs. Lin prepare breakfast. She carried it to Xia Qinglee's hand to watch her finish eating and then dragged her out of the house in a hurry.