It's Easy to Recognize the Spring Breeze (Modern Matriarchy)

Chapter 31: Did You Wear Perfume Today?

Meeting the man's gaze, the ward fell into silence.

Wang Zhao seemed to be back two months ago. When she opened her eyes, all she saw was the pure white ceiling, pure white sheets, beds and walls. There was the disgusting smell of disinfectant in the air.

When she move even a little bit, her whole body aches, her head feels like it has been hit by a stick, she felt dizzy and hurt, she can't think of anything, she can't think of anything, because whenever she move my mind, she felt the desire to vomit.

It was a difficult time to get through, and she was tortured both physically and mentally.

Wang Zhao doesn't want to think back to that time. It's easy for her to think back to the confusion and adaptation she felt when she first arrived, as well as the sense of collapse in the constant reshaping of her worldview.

But fortunately, she is very adaptable. Perhaps because of this, God allowed her to come into this world. Wang Zhao would sometimes laugh at herself with such a happy smile. Thanks to her keen observation skills, she settled peacefully in this world.

Even if she wants to change, she has to change little by little. Wang Zhao originally planned to start her own career little by little, or change direction. If possible, she could also go to another city to develop. This was something she had considered when she was in the hospital. After all, Jiangcheng was the city where she originally lived, but after she learned more about it, Wang Zhao gave up her decision to go to another city.

Because nowadays, there is no need at all. She found that the original body had a similar personality to hers. It might be that the soul or brainwaves were very similar, so she came to this world and possessed this body, or it could be some other reasons.

Chen Fangli still looked at Wang Zhao, waiting for her answer.

But what kind of answer does he want? Wang Zhao is unlikely to satisfy the other party.

So she just smiled nonchalantly: "Maybe I sent it wrong when I sent it. You should know that I don't use the WeChat Moments function very often."

She has only posted a handful of updates.

This statement seemed extremely perfunctory, but Chen Fangli fell silent. The shadow covering his forehead under the broken hair seemed to be a little bigger, making his entire face too gloomy.

Perhaps because he had been in London for a long time, this man had a hazy smell of rainy weather that was too sad.

Wang Zhao changed the subject: "I heard Xu Yingchun said that you won't go out after returning to China this time? You want to stay in the country for development."

Chen Fangli's expression was not good. After hearing Wang Zhao's words, he looked at her for a while before nodding: "I originally planned to return to China to develop my career after studying. It's not like you don't know."

These words inevitably brought a trace of resentment.

This touched on Wang Zhao's memory blind spot, but her face remained normal and she pretended not to hear the words. She also asked the person on the bed: "What did the doctor say about your health?"

"I have a stomach problem."

Apparently Chen Fangli didn't want to talk about this topic, so he just said these words lightly. The two years in England were really long, and the next half year was even more like a year, but it seemed that he was the only one left in the same place.

However, after he finished speaking, he found that his tone was a bit harsh, so he tried to calm down and explained: "I accidentally drank a little wine on an empty stomach, and my stomach problem happened again. It's not a big deal. I just need to take some medicine and eat on time."