"Oh, I see..." Wen Xiao'ai felt a bit disappointed.
They really didn't want to talk to her about these things.
In the past, no matter what she wanted to know, Brother Ye Qi would stay up all night reading historical records and gathering all kinds of information, then tell her about it the next day.
So do they not want to tell her now, or do they really think she doesn't need to know?
"Xiao'ai, their matters have nothing to do with us, we don't need to understand them. If you want to hear stories, Brother Ye Qi can tell you more interesting ones."
"Maybe later, Brother Ye Qi, you should rest more now." Wen Xiao'ai continued to feed Ye Qi medicine.
"Alright."
Ye Qi looked at her. After a long silence, seeing that Wen Xiao'ai had nothing else to say, he took the initiative to ask:
"Xiao'ai, is there nothing else you want to tell me?"
"What?" Wen Xiao'ai looked at him, puzzled. The medicine she was about to feed him paused mid-air.
