While eating, she told Su Mama about her brother's condition and put her mind at ease. Then Su Qiao returned to her room.
She turned on the newly purchased computer, connected it to the camera, and began observing what was happening at Chu Yi's home.
Nothing unusual happened to be found that night.
Chu Yi was rather quiet at home, while Mother Chu was as fiery as ever, speaking in a loud voice.
Father Chu, Chu Yongjun, did not talk much and looked simple and honest.
Su Qiao had been busy for quite a while. It was only when she received a message from Jiang Yihan that she remembered she had actually forgotten about him.
She hurriedly called him.
"You said we were going to paint."
Jiang Yihan was wearing a white lounge sweatshirt and sitting cross-legged on the bed, his face full of displeasure.
Su Qiao slapped her forehead and hurriedly apologized. "Sorry, sorry. Something really came up today. I'll definitely take you next week."
After hesitating for a moment, Jiang Yihan still could not help asking, "Where did you go today...?"
He had woken up early that morning, thinking she would come looking for him.
They would go sketching in the countryside together and go shopping together.
He had not expected the morning to pass, then the afternoon to pass, and even dinner to be over, yet she still had not sent him any word.
He had hesitated for a long time and wavered for a long time before finally summoning the courage to send her a message.
"I went to see my brother first thing this morning. There were some very important things I needed to discuss with him, so I didn't come find you to play."
"You didn't tell me."
"At the very least, you should