Hatred

The next day, when Qiao Nian woke up, her first reaction was to look at Gu Qi in the bed. Gu Qi seemed to have woken up.

After washing up, Qiao Nian put on some light makeup and walked out.

She walked down the stairs. From her angle, she happened to see that her family was all in the living room.

Her brothers were all at home, sitting on the sofa and playing with the three children. Her parents were sitting at a table not far away, arranging the next work schedule with the servants. Grandma was sitting at the side and reading the newspaper.

The servants hurried in and out, as if preparing for the upcoming festival.

Lu Qi and Song Yu were nestled on the sofa at the side. She was taking Song Yu's pulse with a serious expression. Her slightly puffed-up face was extremely adorable, and her beautiful eyes were filled with confusion.

Song Yu had a gentle smile on her face as she looked at Lu Qi dotingly.