Throughout the process of washing dishes and pots, Qiao Yin stayed by his side, occasionally instructing him to wipe here and there, explaining where the dishes and pots should be placed.
Lu Lingche followed her instructions one by one, and he really liked her in this state; it gave him the false impression that they were not divorced.
The illusion of happiness.
After the dishes were washed, Lu Lingche picked up Qiao Yin and headed upstairs. Once in the bedroom, he placed her on the bed.
But Qiao Yin suddenly jumped off the bed and said in a fluster, "Oh, right, I still have things to do. I need to go now, bye!"
Lu Lingche wrapped his arm around her waist and carried her back to the bed, "The medicine in your body hasn't been fully metabolized yet. You're not allowed to go anywhere tonight, and you're forbidden from working."
"Even if it hasn't been completely metabolized, it's almost gone. I'm already better, I'm fine!"