In a two-story villa in Wisteria City, Jiang Jingshi, the eldest daughter of the Jiang Family, sat on the living room sofa in a dress and high heels, sipping coffee.
Both sisters had inherited their parents' first-rate looks. However, compared to the icy Jiang Qian, her older sister, Jiang Jingshi, had a much gentler personality, truly embodying what it meant to be an older sister.
She sat demurely, her legs pressed together. Steam rose from the coffee in her hand, and she blew across the surface before taking a delicate sip. "How many days has it been since Qianqian came out of her room?"
Fang Meng, also on the sofa, was pouring coffee, fixing a cup for herself as well. "Exactly three days. This is the longest she's ever done this."
Jiang Jingshi took another sip of her coffee.
