"Where is this?"
"Inn."
"I'd like some hot water, to wipe myself down."
No one responded to her. After a while, the room lit up, followed by the man going out and soon returning with two buckets of water, placing them behind the screen.
The man might be taciturn, but he was quite considerate.
Lin Qiao took clean clothes and went behind the screen. Suddenly thinking of something, she popped her head out and shyly said, "You mustn't peek."
Song Tingfan's expression paused for a moment, then quickly returned to normal, "I won't."
Lin Qiao wasn't really afraid of him seeing. After all, they already had a child together; what was meant to be seen had long been seen.
Ahem, she just wanted him to accept that she was indeed his wife.
After a quick bath, she felt much cooler, but she couldn't fall asleep since she'd already slept a lot during the day.
Not wanting to stare blankly at the man, she pretended to be asleep.
