78 Maniac Su and Sanitary Su 8 (2/2)

Song Qingchun… Song Qingchun, just how many surprises do you intend to bring me before… you stop?

After Song Qingchun finished cleaning the first floor, she already felt like her bones were about to shatter. She went upstairs to clean the second bedroom that no one was occupying before moving to the study next to it.

Su Zhinian was no longer sitting at the study table but standing on the open balcony.

The snow was still falling, but he was only in a thin shirt. The wintry breeze blew, and snowflakes collected on his body. However, he stood there in complete silence as if the ravages of nature did not bother him at all.

As Song Qingchun scrubbed the floor, she snuck occasional glances at Su Zhinian. She could not help but think, It's the middle of winter, late night and snowing, isn't he cold?

After she scrubbed half of the room, she went to the bathroom to rinse the cloth, and when she returned, Su Zhinian was still standing there outside in the cold.

After Song Qingchun finished cleaning the room, she glanced at the balcony before leaving, and Su Zhinian still showed no signs of moving from his spot. She hesitated shortly but ultimately closed the door silently without saying anything.

Then, she moved to Su Zhinian's bedroom. She had spent the night before in Su Zhinian's bedroom, and she did not clean it before leaving it this morning; the bed was unmade, and the room a general mess.

Song Qingchun collected the bedsheets in a hug before depositing them on the sofa. She then smoothed out the mattress and then replaced the pillow she had kicked off the bed earlier. As she moved around the bed to replace the other pillow, she saw something that looked like the corner of book poking out from underneath.

Out of curiosity, Song Qingchun pulled it out, only to realize that it was not a book but a smaller notebook.