Or maybe they have disabled legs...

Forget it, Ning Zhao, it is what his heart desires.

Or, should I call her Banshu...it turns out her name is not Ning Zhao.

Ten days later, the girl slowly opened her eyes, and saw her face as pale as a crisp white paper. Seeing that she was awake, the man curled his lips and said, "Are you hungry? I made some porridge to replenish qi and blood. Want to try it?"

Pan Shu asked in surprise, "You did it?"

"Yeah." Chu Yun's hands couldn't stop shaking. He curled his fingers and pretended nothing was wrong. "Be careful, it's hot..."

Every time he spoke, his throat felt as if it were being cut countless times.

"not bad."

Seeing the girl's affirmative response, he slowly curled his lips and asked, "Can I help you with your makeup?"

Pan Shu was very skeptical about his skills, "Can you do it?"

Chu Yun did not argue, as he was almost out of strength. He just gently pressed down on Pan Shu's thin shoulders and said, "Eat more in the future and don't be picky about food."

His eyes rolled slightly, and his fingertips paused. "You don't have to eat the chrysanthemum and... carrots."

Chu Yun knew that the little girl was spoiled and vain.

He didn't draw his eyebrows well, the girl would definitely be angry...

She is not feeling well, so don't be angry.

So Chu Yun practiced every day, and even after practicing thousands of times he was still not satisfied, so he continued to practice.

Things in girls’ homes seemed to be quite complicated… He thought, the little girl must have worked so hard.

He quietly finished drawing his eyebrows, then suddenly said, "If there's an afterlife, how about we be an ordinary couple? We'll be like an ordinary couple. During the day... we'll hunt, sew clothes, and grow melons... When night falls, we'll watch the moon and listen to the cicadas, laughing until we're old."

If there is an afterlife.

I just want.

Walking past the wine shop and bookstore.

Across rivers, lakes and seas.

Love and romance will not make me lose myself.

Young joy will not deceive me.

Finally, I just want.

Pick a bunch of the most prosperous and gorgeous flowers in the world and lie dormant in the night.

——Waiting for my sweetheart to pass by.