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Shi Xiahe took the No. 21 bus and arrived at Jiangyu Mansion according to the address Ji Feng sent. It was exactly 8:40.

The security guard at the gate of the community stopped her.

Someone probably said hello in advance. After checking the identity information, the other party quickly entered the temporary access rights into the access control system.

Shi Xiahe thanked him and dragged his suitcase to Building 3.

Jiangyu Mansion is a well-known high-end residential area in Seoul. Every inch of land and a single apartment can earn an ordinary person several lifetimes.

This is the first time in her life that she has entered such a place.

I never thought that one day I would live in it.

Building No. 3 is a six-storey bungalow with a large flat floor. It can be accessed directly by swiping a card, and the entrance is through an independent entrance.

The elevator stopped at the third floor.

Shi Xiahe stood in front of the door, clutching the suitcase handle tightly before raising his hand to knock on the door.

The door opened quickly.

Ji Feng was dressed in a suit, his expression was still businesslike, and he lowered his voice when he spoke.

"Miss Shi, sir, you are still resting, please keep your voice down for now. I will show you the house, and you can pack your things."

Shi Xiahe glanced at the time subconsciously.

It's almost nine o'clock.

Qi Yanci hasn't woken up yet.

But she didn't ask anything, just nodded: "Okay."

Ji Feng took her for a brief walk.

The entire house is nearly 300 square meters. The whole house is minimalist and cold-tempered, with light gray marble and log soft furnishings. It is clean, spacious, and so cold that there is no smoke or smoke.

The master bedroom is at the back, next to the medical room, and the study is locked separately.

Ji Feng pointed to the doors and spoke solemnly.

"The study, master bedroom, and medical room, you can't go in without sir's permission."

Shi Xiahe wrote it down.

"Sir, you may feel unwell from time to time. I will send you the dietary restrictions on your mobile phone. Pay more attention to it and contact me as soon as possible if you have any questions. If you need it, sir, just follow it."

Shi Xiahe nodded: "I understand."

Ji Feng answered the phone and left quickly.

Shi Xiahe dragged the box to the guest room next to the study.

The guest room is large, much more spacious than her previous rental house of more than ten square meters, and it also has an independent bathroom.

But she had no intention of enjoying it at all.

After cleaning up, it was almost noon.

During this period, she went out of the room several times, but the innermost master bedroom door was always closed.

Qi Yanci never came out.

Shi Xiahe was a little hungry, so he went to the kitchen.

The refrigerator is full of ingredients.

The taboo text sent by Ji Feng is also on the phone.

Avoid heavy oils and spicy foods, avoid alcohol, use less salt and less sugar, and avoid raw or cold foods.

Shi Xiahe stared at those lines of words for a while, and probably had an idea in his mind.

Qi Yanci looks as cold as ice, but his body may not be as hard as it appears.

She didn't do anything complicated.

Steamed fish fillet, mushroom and vegetable soup, fried diced chicken with yam.

All three dishes are on the light side, nourishing the stomach, and easy to make mistakes.

Just as the last dish was brought to the table, the phone suddenly rang.

Shi Xiahe wiped his hands and picked up the phone.

From the other end came the low but unable to hide shocked voice of my best friend Jiang Ning.

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