Zhang Qiu'e took over the task from Jiang Xinyu's hands. "Let me do it, you go and prepare clothes for Xiao Wei."
Jiang Xinyu came out of the kitchen and saw Wei Kaiyun sitting in the chair, staring eagerly at her.
She sat beside him. "Why are you so anxious? The trains will probably run the day after tomorrow."
"I miss home."
These four words made Jiang Xinyu's nose tingle.
"Uncle Wei, the hot water is ready." Guodong had no choice but to interrupt the couple. The water was hot, and the food would be ready soon. If they wanted to have a heart-to-heart talk, they should continue once they're back in the room.
"You go take a shower, I'll get your change of clothes."
Wei Kaiyun was indeed exhausted, his thighs felt numb, but smelling himself, he forced himself to endure the soreness and went to shower.
Guodong was very considerate, preparing a large tub full of hot water, with two basins beside it, one for Wei Kaiyun's foot bath.
