Long Yanli placed the little girl in the bathtub and washed her body.

Lin Yiluo ignored him and turned her head to look at the floor.

Still angry?

"You bullied me!" Lin Yiluo glared at him, accusing him of his beastly behavior.

"It's my fault," Long Yanli chuckled, patting her head. He looked down at the red marks on her thighs, realizing he had indeed been a bit of a beast.

Downstairs bedroom

After taking a cold shower, Junlin sat on the edge of the bed in a daze, feeling that he might not be able to face him tomorrow.

next day

Behind the villa, a mountain is covered with red roses, and in the very center of this sea of ​​flowers, a tombstone stands quietly.

"Sister, I'm here," Lin Yiluo placed a red rose wreath on the tombstone.

"It's been two years since I last visited you. Have you missed me?"

"Of course I've been thinking about it; I haven't been idle these past two years."

I brought my boyfriend home to meet you.

"You don't need to worry about me anymore, I'm not alone."

She took Long Yanli's hand and led him forward to the tombstone, saying, "See? My judgment has always been good."

Sister, I miss you.

Her lips trembled slightly as she murmured softly, her voice initially steady. But gradually, her words became choked with sobs, and she could no longer hold back.

Long Yanli looked at her quietly. This was the first time he had seen her like this, and he felt a pang of heartache as he pulled her into his arms.

Long Yanli looked at the tombstone

"Don't worry, I will take good care of her. I will be with her through every spring, summer, autumn and winter, and give her and us a home."

The two of them sat on the ground, and Lin Yilu told her about everything that had happened in the past two years. He listened quietly, occasionally patting her head.

In the villa

"It's already noon, Young Master Jun, are you still not up?" Long Yi looked at the people at the dining table with a puzzled expression.

"I'll go check," Guandu thought. He figured the kid had drunk quite a bit yesterday and probably hadn't woken up yet.

"Knock knock"

Guandu pushed the door open and went in. Looking at the bed, he wondered why Guandu was sleeping with his head covered by the covers.

"Junlin," he called out to him, and when he didn't respond, he simply pulled back his blanket.

Goodness, his face turned bright red.

I reached out and touched his forehead; it was incredibly hot.

Guan Du went out and called Lin Ximen in. When the people outside heard that Young Master Jun had a fever, they all came in to check on him.

Only Fu Yi leaned against the door, casually glancing in and giving Guan Du a cryptic smile.

afternoon

Lin Yilu was in a bad mood, so Long Yanli stayed with her in the room for a nap.

Long Yi and his team needed to transport the goods back, and since they didn't have time to take care of Jun Lin in the afternoon, they troubled Guan Du, since he was the oldest.

Guan Du and Fu Yi sat in the hall to discuss matters concerning the military.

At that moment, the door opened, and Junlin walked out with a flushed face, wearing loose white pajamas.

Guandu thought he must not be fully conscious yet, otherwise he would not have come out dressed like that; a child has to save face.

Should I remind him?

Just as Guandu was struggling with this question, Fu Yi spoke up, "Young Master Jun, are you feeling better?"

Chief Detective B's name seems to be Fu Yi.

Junlin looked up at him, puzzled, and said, "It's fine." Then he subconsciously glanced at Guandu beside him.

He noticed that the man was staring at him and nervously clenched the hem of his shirt.

"This feels so smooth..." Jun Lin looked down at himself, his eyes widening instantly, feeling like he wanted to die.

Seeing his uneasy look, Guandu sent Fu Yi away.

He tapped on the table, gesturing for Junlin to sit down.

He walked stiffly to him, then sat down with his head down.

"You're sick, you know?" Guan Du said, sounding like he was lecturing a child.