Chapter 335 A Drink Date

• For the next two days, I would go to work in the morning, take care of necessary matters, and then go home to accompany Julien and supervise him as he drank the dark and foul-smelling medicinal soup.
• When there was nothing to do, we would each lie on a sofa, reading our own books without disturbing each other. Sometimes, he would run into the study and draw circles of various sizes on a piece of paper.
• But I could never understand the meaning behind those circles, only he could. I never asked him what he was thinking.