Song Ying was somewhat surprised to run into Luo Qiu outside.
After learning from Song Haoran that Gan Hong was safe and sound, she should have been able to sleep peacefully. But after returning to her room, she found herself tossing and turning, unable to fall asleep.
Actually, nine o'clock at night was indeed a little too early for bed.
She had only intended to take a casual stroll around the courtyard and enjoy the cool breeze or something. That was when she saw Luo Qiu, who was also in the courtyard.
He had probably arrived earlier than she had. Moreover, Luo Qiu now lived in the core area of Cold Residence, which was also centered around this courtyard.
Song Ying had originally planned to turn around and leave, but she was curious about what this fellow had come out to do. What left her stunned was that Luo Qiu was actually watering the flowers and plants.
There were many potted landscapes in the courtyard. Song Tianyou had spent the past few years cultivating his character and nourishing his temperament through creating them.
"You're pretty bored, huh?" Song Ying came to Luo Qiu's side and remarked indifferently.
"I didn't feel like reading tonight, and there wasn't any TV program I wanted to watch." Luo Qiu watered the plants as he casually said, "It looked like these potted landscapes hadn't been tended to in a while, so I thought I'd take care of them."
Song Ying shook her head. "My grandfather put a lot of effort into these. Don't ruin his painstaking work just by messing around!"
Luo Qiu smiled. "I'm only watering them and clearing away some dead leaves and weeds. I won't ruin anything. Do you want to help?"
As he spoke, Luo Qiu picked up a pair of