Xia Qingtian nodded, said nothing more, and went back to the kitchen to continue her work.
Over the next few days.
Bo Jingyan basically left home early in the morning and returned late at night, busy with his project.
Every day, he was already out when Xia Qingtian woke up, and he didn't come back until after she'd gone to bed.
They missed each other many days in a row.
All she did every day was prepare meals, have the butler serve them, and then rest. She was quite content.
One afternoon.
As usual, Xia Qingtian was reading in the garden of the villa when she heard the sound of the front gate opening. Looking up, she saw a black Bentley driving in.
It was Bo Jingyan returning.
Xia Qingtian glanced at the time on her phone, closed her book, stood up, and walked in the direction of the living room.
The car stopped in front of the villa and Bo Jingyan got out.