Bai Heng carried Bai Yumiao back to her room, while Xiao Lijin carried Bai Qingzhu back to her room.
They slept for a whole day and night.
When they woke up again, it was already the seventh. This means that tomorrow would be the eighth.
Bai Qingzhu smiled and said, "Luckily, we didn't miss the time. I still want to watch Feng Wanrou make a fool of herself every day."
Xiao Lijin spoke up, "I've already sent people to protect her safety. I suspect that at this point, someone might make a move against her."
Bai Qingzhu naturally thought of someone, "Are you worried that Li Huiqiao will take action?"
"Exactly. The one who least wants Feng Wanrou and Wen Xuan to successfully hold their wedding is, of course, her. Even if she doesn't do anything, it's best to be cautious."
Bai Qingzhu agreed with him, nodding.
"However, you must be careful with her belly. Li Huiqiao must not get into any trouble. Tomorrow I'm still counting on her to provide the dishes."
"Rest assured."
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