When Su Zixi woke up, the sky was already dark.
She rubbed her throbbing temples, turned over, and the soreness in her body made her cry out in pain!
She sighed, reached out to turn on the bedside lamp, and struggled to sit up, but the room was empty.
The bed beside her didn't even show signs that someone else had slept in it. The clothes on the ground had also long since disappeared.
Where was He Jingyao?
If it weren't for the distinct soreness in her body, she would have almost thought she had just had a spring dream…
Su Zixi rubbed her cheeks, trying to wake herself up a bit more, then got out of bed.
Even this action made her grimace in pain for a good while.
Finally dressed, Su Zixi walked out of the room and went downstairs.
As soon as Uncle Li saw her, he smiled indulgently, "Young Mistress, you're awake. You must be hungry, right?"
