Ni Sitian later forgot about this matter.

Two days later, she was able to have her stitches removed and go home to recuperate.

The stitches were a little itchy during the removal process, but it was done quickly.

Just as Xu Tingchuan said, only a very light pink scar remained.

Back home, she looked at herself carefully in the full-length mirror. Although she was still a little uncomfortable with the extra scar on her body, she could only accept it helplessly.

Xu Tingchuan rolled up his sleeves and busied himself in the kitchen for a while before bringing out a nutritious dinner.

Ni Sitian slowly walked out. Although the wound had healed, she still felt a strange sensation in her stomach and dared not move too much.

"What is this?" Ni Sitian asked, puzzled, looking at the somewhat dark-colored soup.

"It's pigeon soup, very nourishing." Xu Tingchuan ladled a bowl and handed it to her.

"You can make this too?" Ni Sitian was a little surprised. She thought he would ask the chef from the old house to make it and send it over, but she didn't expect him to do it himself.

"Try it." Xu Tingchuan handed her the spoon.

Ni Sitian took the soup, drank a sip, and felt a slight soreness in her nose.

"How is it?" Xu Tingchuan looked at her, and seeing that she did not answer, he said, "I asked the chef about the recipe for this soup this morning, and I haven't tried making it yet. Will it taste bad?"

As he spoke, he picked up a spoon, tasted it himself, and found it quite good. He didn't understand why Ni Sitian wasn't saying anything.

He looked up and saw Ni Sitian staring at him with red eyes.

Just as he was about to ask what was wrong, Ni Sitian suddenly leaned over and hugged him, resting her head on the crook of his neck, and said with a slightly nasal tone, "Don't be so good to me, what if I become too dependent on you?"

Upon hearing this, Xu Tingchuan smiled faintly and gently patted her back. "Then rely on her."

Ni Sitian didn't say anything, she just hugged him tightly.

She hugged him silently for a while, then her stomach growled, and she let go, feeling embarrassed.

"Let's eat." Xu Tingchuan affectionately pinched her cheek.

Ni Sitian tasted it, then lowered her head and began to chew slowly.

After the two had dinner and rested for a while, Xu Tingchuan helped Ni Sitian wash her hair.

I've been hospitalized for the past few days, so it's been inconvenient to wash my hair.

Her hair was so oily it was all greasy, and she was too embarrassed to let Xu Tingchuan wash it.

However, because her wound had just healed, the doctor had advised her not to bend over, so she had to sit while he washed her.

Xu Tingchuan's technique in washing her hair was just right, and she felt very comfortable as he washed her hair.

"Won't it be too heavy?" Xu Tingchuan washed it very carefully and even asked Ni Sitian for her opinion.

Ni Sitian closed her eyes and enjoyed the moment, praising, "Even more professional than the hairdresser."

Xu Tingchuan chuckled and continued to massage Ni Sitian's scalp gently.

After washing her hair, he took a hairdryer and dried it for her.

Ni Sitian's hair was of very good quality, black and long, hanging down like smooth black silk, so he moved very gently, shaking her long hair and blowing on it carefully.

Feeling so comfortable, Ni Sitian couldn't help but yawn and slowly closed her eyes.

Seeing that she had fallen asleep, Xu Tingchuan turned off the hairdryer and, after confirming that her hair was completely dry, carried her to bed.

He laid her flat on the bed, covered her with a blanket, and then leaned down to kiss her forehead.

He watched her quietly for a while before getting up and walking towards the study.

He had a lot of work piled up during this period, and now he had to start dealing with it.

He wanted to take Ni Sitian out for a walk after some time had passed.