Gu Yan didn’t understand why that kind of thing happened to her yesterday. When she went downstairs, she almost fell over for thinking about that. Fortunately, Manla held her in time.

“What are you thinking about?” Manla complained.

“Nothing. It’s just I didn’t sleep well last night.” Gu Yan sat down and rubbed her temples.

Manla prepared breakfast in the kitchen. After a while, she brought the hot millet porridge, a few steamed buns and a ...