Chapter 793: The Same Rice Nourishes a Hundred Different People

The two embraced and slept.

After a long while, Su Pan'er began to feel someone wiping her body and gradually opened her eyes from the haze.

"Yi?"

She called out softly.

"It's me. Are you still sleepy? If you're sleepy, go back to sleep," Qin Yi responded, his voice deep, rich, and magnetic.

Su Pan'er didn't reply and closed her eyes again, falling back to sleep.

But the cries and shouting, the sound of beatings and scoldings from the room on the other side made her sleep restless. Unable to bear it any longer, she opened her eyes again.

"Can't that Su Xian'er keep quiet for a bit?"

Her good sleep disturbed, Su Pan'er spoke with a bad tone.

"Ignore them."

Qin Yi seemed to understand, "Everyone has their own way of getting along as a couple. Do you remember the old Zhang family down the slope from our village?"

"I remember, what about them?"