Jiang Xiaonan found herself to be somewhat oversensitive, unconsciously checking around to see if there were any of Lin Qian's belongings in the house.
She didn't want to stay here because she feared it was prepared for Lin Qian.
And she, again, was occupying Lin Qian's things.
Although the apartment was not this big, she knew that place belonged to her and would feel reassured.
She looked around and, seeing nothing that belonged to Lin Qian, couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.
At that moment, Gu Moyang came back, holding a golden bottle in his hand.
Gu Moyang waved to her, "Xiao Nan, come here…"
Jiang Xiaonan walked over, looking at the exquisitely made bottle, "Can this just be applied directly?"
Gu Moyang took her hand and led her into the room, "Xiao Nan, lie down on the bed and face down. I'll help you apply it."
"What?"
Jiang Xiaonan was startled. After all, lying on the bed, and even facing down, wasn't this posture a bit too much?