Turning off the TV, Manwen pulled the quilt and put her whole body in. The warm quilt covered her whole body, which would make her feel more comfortable.
You don’t have to face everything, you don’t have to face anything.
"Knock knock."
There were two more knocks on the door.
Manwen resisted without making any sound, but the door was still pushed open from the outside, and her two daughters walked in hand in hand, shouting sweetly, "Mom, the tutor asked us to make a kite together."
Hearing this, Manwen had no choice but to sit up from the quilt, take her coat and put it on, "Okay, you go downstairs first."
"Okay." The two daughters said happily. Jane looked at her with some worry, "Mom, are you still feeling uncomfortable?"
"No."
Manwen smiled, his face pale.
Jane nodded in understanding and pulled her sister away.
Manwen closed his eyes, resisting the dizziness in his head and forced himself to get out of bed, put on his coat and put on his shoes. His eyes were a little shaky, and the shoes were dangling in his sight.
Manwen bit her lip, forced herself to wake up, put on her shoes and went downstairs.
The two daughters happily prepared all the kite-making tools and were waiting for Manwen. Manwen had no choice but to muster up energy to accompany them in making the crafts.
"Young lady, you still don't look good. The doctor said you need to rest more." The maid brought three glasses of water and looked at Manwen with worry.
"fine."
Manwen shook her head, she didn't want to miss out on her two daughters' homework.
Manwen was sitting on the carpet in the living room, accompanying her daughters to make kites. When she wanted to get a drink of water, she couldn't focus. As soon as she stretched out her hand, the water glass fell over...
Splashed all over the floor.
Get wet with the work of making the kite, get wet with the pictures carefully drawn by the two daughters.
"Oh, my God." Joan exclaimed with a bitter look on her face, "My painting..."
"I'm sorry, Joan."
Manwen pressed his head with a headache.
"Madam, the young master is here." A servant's voice suddenly came, like a dream.
Manwen turned her head in surprise and looked at the door without concentration.
"I didn't hear clearly, what did you say?" Manwen thought he was hallucinating.
How could that man, who is hiding in a golden house, appear here?
"It's the eldest young master who's here. He's right outside." The servant repeated.
…
Li Juexi is here.
What is he doing here? What is he doing here at this time?
Let’s talk about the divorce that was not negotiated a few years ago?
Manwen stood up from the carpet and walked towards the door. After thinking about it, she picked up the bag on the sofa, took out the lipstick and makeup mirror, and added a little color to her lips so that she didn't look so sickly.
Even if you lose, you can’t lose too ugly, right?
Manwen put the lipstick into her bag and walked forward. Before she reached the door, a tall figure appeared.
Li Juexi appeared at the door in a straight suit. He was in high spirits. His handsome face didn't have much emotion, he just looked at her.
She thought that the internal fighting in the Li Group had exhausted him, but it turned out that he was not affected at all.
"Are you sick?"
Li Juexi looked at her pale face and asked, his voice as deep as a cello.
He was in good spirits;
But she concealed it and was exposed.
"Well, a little cold." Manwen said calmly, keeping his expression indifferent, "Why are you here suddenly? There will be a big event for father in a while, can you go away?"
Her voice was very hoarse.
"You are very ill." Li Juexi heard something was wrong in her voice and frowned. Turning off the TV, Manwen pulled the quilt and put her whole body in. The warm quilt covered her whole body.
It will make her feel more comfortable.
You don’t have to face everything, you don’t have to face anything.
"Knock knock."
There were two more knocks on the door.
Manwen resisted without making any sound, but the door was still pushed open from the outside, and her two daughters walked in hand in hand, shouting sweetly, "Mom, the tutor asked us to make a kite together."
Hearing this, Manwen had no choice but to sit up from the quilt, take her coat and put it on, "Okay, you go downstairs first."
"Okay." The two daughters said happily. Jane looked at her with some worry, "Mom, are you still feeling uncomfortable?"
"No."
Manwen smiled, his face pale.
Jane nodded in understanding and pulled her sister away.
Manwen closed his eyes, resisting the dizziness in his head and forced himself to get out of bed, put on his coat and put on his shoes. His eyes were a little shaky, and the shoes were dangling in his sight.
Manwen bit her lip, forced herself to wake up, put on her shoes and went downstairs.
The two daughters happily prepared all the kite-making tools and were waiting for Manwen. Manwen had no choice but to muster up energy to accompany them in making the crafts.
"Young lady, you still don't look good. The doctor said you need to rest more." The maid brought three glasses of water and looked at Manwen with worry.
"fine."
Manwen shook her head, she didn't want to miss out on her two daughters' homework.
Manwen was sitting on the carpet in the living room, accompanying her daughters to make kites. When she wanted to get a drink of water, she couldn't focus. As soon as she stretched out her hand, the water glass fell over...
Splashed all over the floor.
Get wet with the work of making the kite, get wet with the pictures carefully drawn by the two daughters.
"Oh, my God." Joan exclaimed with a bitter look on her face, "My painting..."
"I'm sorry, Joan."
Manwen pressed his head with a headache.
"Madam, the young master is here." A servant's voice suddenly came, like a dream.
Manwen turned her head in surprise and looked at the door without concentration.
"I didn't hear clearly, what did you say?" Manwen thought he was hallucinating.
How could that man, who is hiding in a golden house, appear here?
"It's the eldest young master who's here. He's right outside." The servant repeated.
…
Li Juexi is here.
What is he doing here? What is he doing here at this time?
Let’s talk about the divorce that was not negotiated a few years ago?
Manwen stood up from the carpet and walked towards the door. After thinking about it, she picked up the bag on the sofa, took out the lipstick and makeup mirror, and added a little color to her lips so that she didn't look so sickly.
Even if you lose, you can’t lose too ugly, right?
Manwen put the lipstick into her bag and walked forward. Before she reached the door, a tall figure appeared.
Li Juexi appeared at the door in a straight suit. He was in high spirits. His handsome face didn't have much emotion, he just looked at her.
She thought that the internal fighting in the Li Group had exhausted him, but it turned out that he was not affected at all.
"Are you sick?"
Li Juexi looked at her pale face and asked, his voice as deep as a cello.
He was in good spirits;
But she concealed it and was exposed.
"Well, a little cold." Manwen said calmly, keeping his expression indifferent, "Why are you here suddenly? There will be a big event for father in a while, can you go away?"
Her voice was very hoarse.
"You are very ill." Li Juexi frowned when he heard something was wrong in her voice.