A week later, Gu Yan had barely recovered enough to get out of bed.
At school, he also made sure to avoid Gu Tingyun and Helian Qiao as much as possible.
But being in the same school, they were bound to bump into each other a few times.
Gu Tingyun's expression was as usual, as if nothing had happened before, still cold and distant.
Contrarily, Gu Yan appeared with a guilty look, not daring to make eye contact with them, always walking quickly with his head lowered.
Passing by once again, Helian Qiao blinked and crisply said, "He's seeking death..."
The number of animal spirits following behind Gu Yan was not only increasing, but they almost covered half of his body.
Heaven's wrath is forgivable,
But one's own sins are not livable!
Gu Tingyun responded indifferently with a "Mhm," and skipped over the topic, "Guibao, Aunt Wu made you some sweet rice wine soup with dumplings for lunch today, do you want to try it?"
He did not want Guibao's attention to be on someone else.