After staying at Deng Family Village for a day, the next day Cheng Su left without waiting for the funeral. When she returned home, her face was full of exhaustion, and she didn't say much to her parents before going to her room to catch up on sleep. When she woke up, Xiao Qi was sitting by her bed, flipping through a book.
"Awake?" Upon hearing her stir, Qi Xiaoqi turned his head to glance at her.
Cheng Su reached out to touch his head and asked, "Why are you sitting here?"
"I said I'd take a nap." Qi Xiaoqi looked at her and asked, "How was the mourning? Everything went okay?"
"It's just a funeral, what could happen? You're worried for nothing." Cheng Su laughed while wrapping herself in the quilt as she sat up.
"That's good." Qi Xiaoqi sat cross-legged, rolled his eyes at her, and said, "Sometimes you're just brainless. With my dad not here, I was told to keep an eye on you, so of course, I'd worry."
