Xiao Jia, Xiao Zirui and Chu Weiyang came home. Xiao Bowen had rested. Xiao Zirui took Chu Weiyang's hand and went back to his room.

Sitting on the bed in the bedroom, Chu Weiyang always felt something wrong in his heart, but he couldn't think of anything.

Xiao Zirui came out after taking a bath, wiped his hair and looked at Chu Weiyang, who was very worried. He walked over and sat beside Chu Weiyang and asked, "What's wrong?"

"I'm thinking about something," Chu Weiyang still stared at his eyes, his mind has not slowed from his own thoughts.

"What is it?" Xiao Zirui asked.

Chu Weiyang looked at Xiao...