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Chapter 19 - A Dot of Warmth

Lying on the familiar bed of the Zhou Family, Liang Jia closed her eyes. Because her body hadn't completely recovered yet, and because so many things had happened today, she felt incredibly tired. Not long after, she fell into a dream.

In her dreams, many figures flashed across her mind. One moment, Li Yin was acting coquettishly as he held her arm. The next moment, Zhou Xing Chen's ice-cold face. The next moment, Xia Xin'er was laughing mockingly.

When Liang Jia opened her eyes again, the sky was already bright.

She didn't realize that she had actually slept for such a long time, but she didn't know if it was because she hadn't slept soundly last night, but right now, her waist and back were aching, and her body felt like it was about to fall apart.

Seemingly having been brought back by Zhou Weiqing to sleep, Liang Jia looked at her slightly dirty clothes, then decisively changed into a new set of clothes before hurrying into the bathroom to take a shower.

Before the steaming heat in the bathroom had even dissipated, Liang Wenrui's figure was outlined by a cloud of smoke.

She did not know how Zhou Weiqing had found Liang Jia yesterday and brought him back. She only knew that Liang Jia had been brought here, and that she was still the one who had been taught to be a virtuous, virtuous, and dignified future daughter-in-law.

Liang Wenrui saw that Liang Jia was wrapped in a silk bathrobe and had a slim figure. Her beautiful face had become as beautiful as a rosy clouds from the steaming hot water, and her red lips were slightly parted.

”Mom.” When Liang Jia suddenly saw Liang Wenrui, she forced a smile and called out, ”Mom.”

”Mhm,” Liang Wenrui said with a gentle smile. He nodded and said, ”It looks like you've recovered already. Hurry and change your clothes. Xing Chen is still sleeping, and there's still some time left.”

”Okay, Mom.” Liang Jia understood that they were preparing their own breakfast.

She mocked herself as she touched the wound on her head that had yet to heal. She sighed inwardly.

Leong Jia quickly changed into a lemon yellow dress and busied herself in the kitchen. She presented three delicately looking breakfasts, a fruit salad, and a thick Italian seafood soup. The main dish was a brownie cake.

At this time, Zhou Xing Chen walked down the stairs and saw his mother sitting upright in the main seat, Liang Jia by his side, fiddling with the utensils. Although her makeup was exquisite, it was difficult to conceal her sickly appearance beneath the makeup.

Seeing Zhou Xing Chen walk down the stairs, Liang Jia smiled and greeted him, ”Xing Chen, breakfast is ready.”

Zhou Xing Chen's frown deepened as he asked coldly, ”Have you recovered completely?” So in such a hurry to do all of this? ”

”Don't do these things again in the future.” Although Zhou Xing Chen had spoken in a commanding tone, his words carried a hint of seriousness. Liang Jia looked at him and actually felt a strand of warmth slowly enter her heart.

”This is her duty,” Liang Wenrui glanced at Zhou Xing Chen with a puzzled expression. ”Otherwise, how will she take care of you in the future?”

”I don't need it.”

”As long as she's in this house, she has to do it,” Liang said, cutting off a small piece of Bronwyn with grace and ease.

Zhou Xingchen pursed her lips, ”Really?” With that, she pulled Liang Jia along and left, completely ignoring what his mother had shouted behind him and what she had shouted at him.

He stuffed Liangjia into the car, quickly fastened her seat belt, started the car, and left the Zhou family far behind.