Gu Qingli didn't know how long she had slept, but felt that her head was drowsy.
She slowly opened her eyes and saw the familiar scene.
Gu Qingli frowned slightly, how did she come back?
She looked around, but did not find Xi Moxiao’s figure. It was now dark.
The hand of the clock on the wall was pointing towards seven.
She has slept really long enough.
Gu Qingli yawned and got out of bed.
She opened the door and walked downstairs. But as soon as one foot stepped on the staircase, she heard a familiar voice coming from below.
Gu Qingli frowned, stopped and looked in the direction of the sound.
Shen Feifei was wrapped in an apron, holding a bowl and some eggs.
What was she doing?
Gu Qingli froze, with a trace of displeasure in her eyes.
Was she taking advantage of her return home, coming here to please Xi Moxiao?
"Miss Shen, you really don't have to do this. We will just do this ourselves." The kitchen servant said helplessly.