The living room was so quiet that they could hear the sound of breathing. Qin Siyao walked slowly to the third floor. She was so tired that she crawled directly onto the bed. She didn't know how long she slept for.
"Cough cough …"
Qin Siyao coughed dryly and decided to go downstairs for a drink of water. She was halfway down when she heard a jingling sound coming from the kitchen. Qin Siyao tiptoed to the kitchen door.
Qin Siyao covered her mouth with her hands in shock. She looked at Jiang Huanyan, who was wearing an apron and focused on cooking for her, and her eyes became blurry with tears.
"Bang …"
Jiang Huanyan put the used pot back to its original place. Since he couldn't hear it, he made a lot of noise. Seeing Jiang Huanyan walk out with the plate, Qin Siyao quickly hid herself.