"Go to sleep."
Wen Tiantian said, "I'm not sleepy."
She had slept all day, how could she still sleep?
Ji Jingchen stopped trying to persuade her and took off his jacket.
Then he began to take off his shirt.
Wen Tiantian looked at him with a puzzled expression.
"What are you doing?"
"I'll sleep with you."
Wen Tiantian was stunned.
"Don't you have to work?"
Ji Jingchen didn't say a word as he took off his clothes.
Wen Tiantian understood and slightly reclined back.
"I'm going to sleep right now. You should hurry back to the company."
Ji Jingchen pulled his tie and looked somewhat regretful.
He looked at Wen Tiantian and called for Aunt Chen.
"Aunt Chen, don't stop the soup at noon."
"Yes, sir."
"Don't let her get out of bed and run around."
"Yes, sir."
Ji Jingchen spoke a few words before finally leaving.
The moment he left, the cook turned her head and looked at Wen Tiantian with a smile.
"Miss, Mister really cares about you."
Wen Tiantian shook her head without the slightest bit of happiness.
"He's guilty. If he didn't misunderstand me, how could he have ended up like this?"
The chef also knew about Wen Tiantian being locked in the small dark room yesterday and sighed.
"I've never seen you treat someone like this since I entered the castle."
Wen Tiantian, however, did not reply. Instead, she said, "Aunt Chen, when Ji JingChen comes back, tell him not to accommodate to me because of his guilt. I'm not used to it."
Then she lay down and turned around.
In the evening, Ji Jingchen got off work early under the astonished gazes of the crowd.
As soon as he returned to the castle, he heard the words from the kitchen maid.
He was silent for a moment.
The kitchen maid was worried that he would get angry, so she quickly explained, "Miss might have been scared to death, that's why …"
Before she could finish, Ji Jingchen asked, "Have you drunk the soup at noon?"
The chef was stunned. The topic had changed so quickly that she could not react in time.
"Drink, drink …"
Ji Jingchen then asked, "Have you been out before?"
"No, I've been resting in bed."
Ji Jingchen nodded in satisfaction and asked, "Have you stewed the soup for dinner?"
The cook nodded.
"Give it to me."
The cook hesitated.
"But …"
Ji Jingchen turned around and glanced at her. The kitchen maid quickly went to the kitchen and brought out the soup, handing it to him.
After roasting the wolfberry juniper soup for six hours, a fragrant aroma wafted into Ji Jingchen's nose. He walked into his bedroom, where Wen Tiantian was currently reading a book.
She had actually long since lost sleep, but if she ever got out of bed, the cook would worry her.
Wen Tiantian had no choice but to bring the book and read on the bed.
The wind was blowing outside the window when Ji Jingchen entered.
The wind, which never closed, came in and ruffled her long, sweet hair.
Ji JingChen felt his heart soften as he walked over.
"When can you let me go to school?" When Wen Tiantian saw him enter, she raised her head and looked at him.
Ji Jingchen stubbornly personally fed her every mouthful of food and drank every mouthful of soup.
He found himself falling in love with it.
"You need to rest."
Wen Tiantian frowned.
"Are you going to lock me up again?"
Ji Jingchen stopped in his tracks, and a crease appeared between his eyebrows.
"Nope." he whispered.
However, Wen Tiantian said, "But I want to go to school."
Ji Jingchen lowered his voice.
"I helped you get two days of leave. Rest for a few days before you go back."
"I want to stay at school."
"No way!"
When Ji Jingchen heard her mention it again, he immediately refused and stood up in excitement.
However, Wen Tiantian did not speak.
Ji Jingchen was silent for a while before he sat back down.
"Drink the soup first."
He carefully blew on the soup and brought it to Wen Tianxue's mouth, as if this matter was more important than anything else.
Wen Tiantian did not understand what Ji JingChen was thinking.
For two days in a row, he came home on time and snatched the job of feeding her.
For a few days, Wen Tiantian had never fought.
Even at noon, Ji Jingchen would return from the company to feed her.
When Wen Tiantian saw Ji Jingchen come in with soup and food, she felt that she couldn't let this go on any longer.
"Actually, you don't have to feel guilty. I'm really fine."
However, Ji Jingchen asked, "Do you think I'm feeling guilty?"
Wen Tiantian looked at him.
That was the only reason he could explain his overturning attitude that night.
Ji Jingchen pursed his lips, not knowing what to say.
After the meal, Wen Tiantian said, "You don't have to be like this in the future, I'm fine."
"I'm not guilty." Ji Jingchen suddenly spoke up.
Wen Tiantian raised her head and looked at him.
His eyes were clear and calm.
However, it was this gaze that made him think of the things he had done to her in the past.
He reached out and put his hand over her eyes.
He didn't even dare to take another look.
"I will treat you better than anyone."
The deep voice seemed to carry an unrelenting emotion.
Wen Tiantian's heart trembled, but she did not move.
"What about Jiang Yutian?"
Ji JingChen remained silent. Wen Tianxue asked, "What about the person you've been waiting for 12 years?"
"You know?"
Wen Tiantian raised her hand and pulled his hand away from her eyes.
"Ji Jingchen, what is it that has kept you waiting for 12 years?"
Ji Jingchen looked at her clear gaze and opened his mouth. His throat felt dry.
"Because I once met an angel."
Her voice was filled with love, but Wen Tiantian's heart was in pain.
She recalled the words that Jiang Yutian had said in the Quiet Room.
"You think that person is Jiang Yutian?"
"It could only be her."
Although he had doubts and doubts, no matter how he investigated, the only one who fit his age, name, and location was Jiang Yutian.
Even if he didn't believe it.
"I got it …"
Late at night.
Ji had just returned from work.
Although he could compress his work to completion and get off work early.
However, he couldn't stop the event from happening. By the time he returned, it was already past ten at night.
As he got out of the car, he saw that the whole castle was pitch black.
"What's wrong?"
The butler said, "The electrical circuits in the vicinity are being repaired. The power has been cut."
"Power cut?"
Ji Jingchen halted his steps and lifted his head, his eyes sharp.
"What about her?"
Butler was confused: "Miss said she is going to rest."
Ji JingChen's gaze darkened as he cast a worried glance in the direction of Wen Tianxue's room.
It was pitch black.
She said she was afraid of the dark.
Nervousness rose in Ji Jingchen's heart as he quickly walked through the living room and up the stairs to Wen Tianxue's room.
He knocked on the door.
"Are you asleep?"
There was no sound in the room.
Ji Jingchen knitted his brows and knocked on the door again. His voice sounded even more anxious.
"Jiang Niangyao?" "Answer me!"
Still no sound.
There was a hint of panic on Ji Jingchen's face. He rammed the door with all his might and kicked it open.
The wooden door hit the wall and bounced back with a loud bang.
Ji Jingchen raised his hand and quickly walked into the room.
The bedroom window was open and a faint moonlight shone in from outside.
In the dim light, Ji Jingchen saw that the quilt on the bed was wrapped in a blanket.