Chengdu.

Six o'clock in the afternoon.

Yunhe came directly to Qianyue Bay after getting off the plane.

Before Rong Jing moved back to Qianyue Bay, Yun He often came to keep Su Yinwan company.

She entered the living room as if she knew the place very well.

Unaware of the situation, Su Yinwan was chatting with Aunt Liu at the restaurant.

Yunhe followed the sound.

Aunt Liu was directly facing her.

You've all seen this a few times before.

Therefore, Aunt Liu knew that Yunhe was the young mistress's best friend.

Just as she was about to say hello, Yunhe pressed her finger to her lips, signaling her not to speak, so she remained silent.

Yunhe quietly walked up behind Su Yinwan.

Su Yinwan remained unaware of the situation and chatted enthusiastically about interesting things.

At that moment, her eyes were covered by a pair of hands.

Longing for her husband, Su Yinwan didn't think much of it and assumed that Rong Jing had returned.

She wondered when men had become so childish, even playing these games with her.

Overjoyed, she pried open the hands covering her eyes and quickly turned around.

His tone was very pleasant.

"Why are you back so soon? Didn't you just go to the US today? This is way too... fast."

Suddenly, Yunhe, whose eyes rolled back instantly, stood in front of her, and she finished speaking before she could.

"Hehe, I really misplaced my trust. I was thinking of bringing you a souvenir when I came back from my business trip, but it couldn't compare to a man."

"Xiao Wan, you really did me a disservice. You're such a married woman, your husband is more important than your best friend. I'm angry."

Yunhe clasped her hands together angrily in front of her chest.

"He'er, I'm sorry, I didn't know it was you."

Su Yinwan reached out and shook Yun He, acting coquettishly.

Yunhe pretended not to buy it and didn't even glance at her.

"Are my hands really that big? They're so soft and tender, how can you tell they're a man's hands?"

"We've known each other for so many years, and you still don't recognize me? Hmph~"

"Oh, it's my fault. This won't happen again. Please don't be angry."

Su Yinwan got up and hugged Yunhe, pressing her face against Yunhe's collarbone and coaxing her gently.

"You're still a little angry. Think of a way to coax me?"

"How about Q's autograph? Isn't that sincere enough?"

"Can you get it?"

"What, you doubt that I can't do it?"

"Hmm, you're really not that good."

Yunhe is indeed a true best friend, leaving Su Yinwan almost speechless with her sharp retort.

“I have an ace up my sleeve. Don’t you remember? Mr. Rong is no mere figurehead.”

Yunhe then realized what was happening.

With Rong Jing by her side, she can have anything she wants. No wonder she sounded so certain just now.

"She found a really great husband, he's good-looking and capable."

"How about I find one for you too?"

"No, no, I'm only in love with Dr. Ye. I'm happy to be just an ordinary wife."

Yunhe didn't know Ye Chen's true identity; she only knew that he was the director of Changzhen Hospital, and that was all.

To respect Ye Chen's privacy, Su Yinwan did not tell Yun He too many of his secrets.

"Okay, okay, I know your Dr. Ye is the best."

"Come on, the souvenir I brought you is in the living room."

Su Yinwan wore a long dress today.

Yunhe did not see her injured knee.

Su Yinwan always reported good news and never bad news, so she didn't tell Yunhe about her injury.

The carefree Yunhe grabbed Su Yinwan's hand and ran out.

Su Yinwan was caught off guard and her wound was pulled.

A sharp pain shot through my body.

"Miss Yun, the young mistress is injured, please stop immediately."

Aunt Liu looked up and saw the young mistress being pulled along at a jog. Her heart skipped a beat, and she quickly ran over to stop her.

Yunhe then turned around and stopped.

"Oh, Xiao Wan, you're hurt! Where are you hurt? Let me see."

With a worried look on her face, Yunhe began to examine Su Yinwan's head, then carefully scanned her downwards.

There's nothing in front of it, and nothing behind it.

Could it be inside?

"No need to look, it's just a scraped knee."

As soon as she finished speaking, Yunhe immediately bent down and lifted her skirt.

Several layers of gauze were wrapped around her knees.

Her eyes instantly filled with tears.

"Why didn't you tell me? Did you pull on your wound just now? It's all my fault, why did I drag you along?"

Yunhe felt very guilty, and her voice was choked with sobs.

"It's okay, it doesn't hurt, why are you crying? It's not a serious injury."

Su Yinwan smiled and reached out to wipe away the tears on Yun He's face.

"I don't believe it, it must hurt a lot."

"That's just how you are. You'd rather bear the pain yourself than let others worry."

"Do you still remember that winter when your stomach was hurting terribly, but you endured it all by yourself without telling Grandpa Su or Grandma Su? You just didn't want them to worry, and you didn't want Grandpa Su to brave the cold and snow to take you to the hospital."

Grandpa Su told her all of this.

That year, Su Yinwan suddenly developed appendicitis, and the hospital in the town was far away.

The weather outside was bitterly cold.

Su Yinwan didn't want her grandfather to make the trip.

She knew that her grandfather's legs were uncomfortable during that time, so she thought that he could just endure the pain and it would pass.

As a result, she fainted from the pain.

Grandma Su was terrified when she found out.

They quickly called their grandfather and neighbors to help take him to the hospital.

Finally, she underwent surgery at the hospital and was fine.

"Oh dear, that was so long ago, it's all in the past."

Su Yinwan had almost forgotten about this matter, but she didn't expect Yun He to remember it even more clearly than she did.

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