Chiang Qing had requested two days off from the army and sat in her room clutching her knees, staring blankly at the sky through the window.
When Chiang Tian brought food, he saw her like this and felt a pang in his heart, exclaiming, "Sis, it’s time to eat!"
These past two days, she had barely eaten anything.
Chiang Qing, as if she hadn’t heard, simply asked, "What date is it today?"
Chiang Tian was taken aback, glanced at the calendar on the wall, and realized he didn’t know the date. The pages of the calendar were meant to be torn off day by day, and since he had never torn one off at his sister’s house, he didn’t know.
Without a response, Chiang Qing checked herself, saying, "It’s the 10th already, he should be coming back soon!"
He, who was he?
Chiang Tian quickly learned who Chiang Qing was referring to, and his expression darkened. Even now, how could she still be thinking about that man!
Chiang Tian really wanted to shake her awake, but seeing the sparkle in her eyes, he didn’t dare. He could only suggest, "Come eat something, you’ve lost a lot of weight recently!"
Chiang Qing touched her face and asked another question, "Does it look bad?"
"It’s not bad, just not as good as before," Chiang Tian said evasively.
More than bad, she looked like a ghost.
Chiang Qing sat down at the table and said, "Have you heard something outside?"
She hadn’t left the house in days, but without a doubt, she knew the people in their courtyard were gossipy and must be talking about her.
Chiang Qing’s face was overcast with gloom.
"They are all uneducated roughnecks, why bother yourself with their words, don’t lower yourself to their level," Chiang Tian said with utter disdain.


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