It was only early summer, and even at the end of the night, the air was still a bit chilly.

After Lin Shiyin cried for nearly a quarter of an hour, Chu Qinghe raised his hand and sprinkled some powder into the wine pot in Lin Shiyin's hand.

"Drink it!"

As soon as Chu Qinghe spoke, Lin Shiyin picked up the wine pot and took a sip.

A few breaths later, as the medicine took effect, the tears in Lin Shiyin's eyes, which had been flowing continuously, stopped abruptly.

With a thought, Chu Qinghe lightly touched two drops of wine between his fingers from the wine pot and mixed them instantly with the medicinal powder that had appeared out of nowhere, turning them into a shimmering purple color.

As the true energy circulated, with a flick of the finger, two drops of water fell directly into Lin Shiyin's eyes without her noticing.

As Lin Shiyin instinctively closed her eyes, the water droplets spread across them, and she instantly felt a refreshing coolness in them.

As a result, the redness and swelling caused by Lin Shiyin's continuous tears quickly returned to normal.

Feeling the comfort in her eyes, a hint of surprise flickered in Lin Shiyin's eyes.

After regaining her senses, Lin Shiyin said softly, "Thank you, young master!"

In response, Chu Qinghe waved his hand to indicate this before speaking, "I've cried with you. If you want to cry again next time, just tell me and I'll continue to drug you."

Hearing Chu Qinghe's words, Lin Shiyin couldn't help but feel a sense of helplessness.

Where else can you find someone like Chu Qinghe who is always thinking of drugging people and making them cry?

Whether it was because of Chu Qinghe or because of the tears that had flowed for half an hour, Lin Shiyin's expression softened slightly.

After a few moments of contemplation, Lin Shiyin suddenly asked, "Young Master?"

With that, Chu Qinghe gently patted Lin Shiyin's shoulder before leaping down from the rooftop and returning to his room.

In contrast, Lin Shiyin only turned around after watching Chu Qinghe's door close.

Then, he glanced at the empty bottle left beside him, and then at the wine jug in his hand.

Perhaps it was because I had cried too much and all my tears had dried up.

Or perhaps it's a change in mindset.

Looking up at the night sky, Lin Shiyin realized that the moonlight was indeed exceptionally bright tonight.

After a long while, Lin Shiyin took a deep breath and drank all the wine in the wine pot in one gulp. Then, she took the empty wine pot left by Chu Qinghe and fell from the roof.

Just as they returned to the room after washing the two wine jugs, the effects of the alcohol were kicking in.

As Lin Shiyin fell asleep this time, the worry between her brows disappeared without her realizing it.

The next day

As Xiao Zhao and Qu Feiyan emerged from their room, Dongfang Bubai and Yaoyue remained in their respective positions in the courtyard, meditating with their eyes closed.

The main house where Chu Qinghe was located remained tightly closed.

But some noises could already be heard coming from the kitchen.

Upon entering the kitchen, Qu Feiyan and Xiao Zhao greeted Lin Shiyin, who was already preparing breakfast, with, "Good morning, Sister Lin."

In response to Qu Feiyan's greeting, Lin Shiyin smiled gently and said, "Good morning, Feiyan; good morning, Xiao Zhao."

Seeing that Lin Shiyin's voice and expression had become less sorrowful and more gentle, Qu Feiyan and Xiao Zhao both nodded in response.

But after taking only a few steps, as if realizing something, Qu Feiyan uttered a "Hmm?" and looked at Lin Shiyin beside her, a hint of doubt appearing in her eyes.

It wasn't until almost the end of Chen Shi (7-9 AM) that Chu Qinghe opened the door and came out of the room.

However, compared to before, Chu Qinghe's expression was still lazy at this moment.

After all, I had insomnia last night, and even after returning to my room from the rooftop, it took me quite a while to fall asleep.

It would be a miracle if you could feel energetic.

After breakfast, Chu Qinghe said lazily to Lin Shiyin, "When Feiyan and Xiaozhao go out later, you can go with them. You can buy some clothes to change into. If you need anything else, just buy it yourself."

Hearing what Chu Qinghe said, Lin Shiyin nodded slightly in acknowledgment.

"Shion understands."

A moment later, after the three women finished cleaning up the kitchen and went out together, Dongfang Bubai glanced at Chu Qinghe and said, "You're quite good at coaxing women."

As soon as he spoke, Yaoyue, who was standing to the side, did not say anything, but she also looked at Chu Qinghe with a meaningful cold smile on her lips.

Seeing this, Chu Qinghe said irritably, "Stop fooling around."

Sometimes, the best comfort is simply being there for someone.

Just like Chu Qinghe's words in his previous life, "If she is naive and inexperienced, show her the world's splendor; if she is world-weary, take her on a carousel."

At different times and for different people, the right method can be the key to a cure.

With the Sunflower Manual in hand, it was only a matter of time before Lin Shiyin took revenge herself.

Naturally, all Lin Shiyin wanted at this moment was to have a good cry to release the pent-up emotions in her heart.

In terms of treating illnesses, Chu Qinghe is indeed a professional.

And mental illness is also an illness.

He was naturally very adept at tailoring medicine to different people.

In response to Chu Qinghe's words, Dongfang Bubai gave a soft "humph," then with a flick of his long sleeves, he took out a wooden carving from his bosom and began to nurture his sword intent.

Seeing this, Yaoyue frowned slightly and began to cultivate her sword intent by holding the wooden carving as well.

Currently, Yaoyue and Dongfang Bubai are roughly equal in strength.

Every bit of growth could determine the two people's right to choose a house that day.

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