Chapter 33 - 1.33
When Jiang Jiamian opened his eyes, it was already afternoon.
Maybe this magic oil was really effective. Even though he was tossed and turned so much last night, when he woke up now, he didn't feel the pain all over his body.
"I'm sorry for last night."
Qi Yan sat on the edge of the bed with his back to him, his head lowered and his expression unclear, but the madness from last night seemed to have completely faded.
Jiang Jiamian tried to sit up, but Qi Yan, who noticed that he was about to move, turned around and reached out to press him down, "Have a good rest, I asked for leave for you."
Jiang Jiamian: "..." Ah, asking for leave, he already got used to it.
"Yesterday was my birthday." Qi Yan whispered, and before Jiang Jiamian could answer, he added, "It was also the anniversary of my mother's death."
Jiang Jiamian was stunned, "Huh?"
Could it be that his mother died when she gave birth to him?
How else could it be on the same day?
Qi Yan seemed to want to tell Jiang Jiamian everything. He didn't care about his doubts and opened up the long-dusted past.