Ren Chuqing was resting in the rest room. She had merely felt a bit tired, but after the conversation with Wen Muqing just now, her exhaustion seemed to have deepened.
Marry?
Her and Wen Muqing?!
Three years ago, when she was in love with Wen Muqing, she had never entertained such a thought, because back then, she was counting down her days.
And now... although her illness had almost healed, although she might live for several more decades, she still didn't want to marry him.
Because she didn't love him!
Ren Chuqing closed her eyes, allowing herself a small rest, but didn't fall asleep.
She didn't know how much time had passed when she heard the sound of a door being pushed open.
"What, you're back? Do you have something else to say?" Ren Chuqing spoke, thinking it was Wen Muqing who had come in.
"Chu Qing!" It was only when that familiar voice rang out that Ren Chuqing was suddenly startled.