Zhou Yunsheng wanted to refuse without thinking, "Dad, I'll do it myself. She's timid."

"If you're easily scared, your dad's seen this before. You can wait here for a bit before going in."

Zhou Honglin looked at Zhou Yunsheng very seriously. Zhou Yunsheng wanted to follow, but the others came over and said, "You, can't you be careful? Your voice is carrying outside."

What was that sound?

Before Zhou Yunsheng could understand, he heard Ah Li let out a soft cry, "Ah."

The voice was deliberately lowered, but something still felt off.

Zhou Yunsheng hurriedly ran towards Ali, and then he saw his father slowly getting up. Ali looked at him with teary eyes, "Brother Zhou."

He had assumed that Ah Li had been bullied, so the people outside, unaware of the truth, misunderstood that he and Ah Li had been doing something strange.

Seeing that Zhou Yunsheng understood, Zhou Honglin handed the medicinal wine to him and said, "Women shouldn't show their feet to outsiders casually. If you do, you have to be responsible to them."

Zhou Yunsheng also noticed that Ah Li had an extra handkerchief on her feet.

When Zhou Honglin came in, Ah Li's feet were hidden under her skirt. He asked Ah Li to cover them with a handkerchief before he reached out to touch them.

Ah Li was shocked to hear Zhou Honglin's words. Had this custom not been abolished at this time?

Zhou Honglin did not stay any longer; he left.

Seeing Ah Li with her head down and her hands clasped together, Zhou Yunsheng was a little unsure of what to do. He whispered, "Brother Zhou, you're only trying to treat my foot injury. I understand. So, Brother Zhou, it's okay. You don't need to take responsibility for me."

Zhou Yunsheng sat down in front of Ali with the medicinal wine in his handkerchief. He had been careless before, but now he noticed that Ali was very nervous and dared not look at him. He said, "Miss Qing, don't worry, I will take responsibility for you."

“Brother Zhou, you don’t need to take responsibility for me. You did it to treat my foot injury.”

Ah Li spoke very softly and quietly, but Zhou Yunsheng still heard him clearly. He raised his hand and removed the handkerchief from Ah Li's foot. He held Ah Li's foot, then looked at Ah Li and said, "It's not like that now."

When the person accidentally bumped into him, he hugged them and fell down with them, and suddenly he had a feeling that the person he was waiting for had arrived.

Not long ago, he kept dreaming that he was in the water, holding someone in his arms.

But when I wake up, I don't remember the things in the dream very clearly.

When Ahri bumped into his arms, the feeling of déjà vu was very strong.

At this moment, Ahri's soles felt a little itchy. How could this person do this!

Zhou Yunsheng stopped pinching Ali's foot because Ali didn't curse him. Instead, she looked at him with red eyes and a very aggrieved expression, as if he had become a bad person and was no longer the kind older brother she thought he was.

"Feel sorry."

Zhou Yunsheng rubbed his hands together to warm them, then poured the medicinal wine onto Ali's ankles and began massaging them to relax her muscles and improve circulation.

Ah Li groaned softly, and Zhou Yunsheng looked up at her. "It's nothing serious, just a muscle injury."

"Um."

Ah Li nodded, watching Zhou Yunsheng's technique. It was quite skillful and even a little comfortable.

Seeing that Ah Li's eyes showed less pain and more fatigue, Zhou Yunsheng slowly withdrew his hand and said, "Then you can rest here for a while, and I'll take you back later."

"Thank you for your help, Brother Zhou."

Ahri responded softly, covering her feet with her skirt.

It's about going back, but where should we go back to?

Ali hadn't made up her mind yet. She only took out the shrunken little green bamboo from her bosom after she saw Zhou Yunsheng leave.

The courtyard where the original owner lived originally had only one elderly person living alone. After that person died, no one came anymore.

But today a Taoist priest broke in and was found to have demonic energy, so he won't be able to go back anytime soon.

Now we can only find a new nest for the little bamboo, somewhere no one can find it.

After thinking for a moment, Ahri sent Little Green Bamboo into the system space, so it would be safe and no one would find out.

After waiting for an unknown amount of time, Ahri heard the sound of a zither; it was very beautiful.

She slowly walked outside. Someone was playing the piano; it was Hong Gu playing.

The clinic is not busy now. Zhou Yunsheng is sitting at the consultation area, while Hong Gu is playing the zither not far away.

Someone else waved a fan and said to Zhou Yunsheng, "Yunsheng, look how good Honggu is to you. If you don't go, she will bring her zither and say that she only wants to play it for you."

Zhou Yunsheng looked at Hong Gu, but he remained unmoved. He liked the zither, but he didn't like anyone playing it in the clinic.

Even if the person playing the piano came for him.

Ah Li slowly withdrew her gaze. It's normal for a man to be moved when a woman goes to such lengths for a man.

At this moment, Ahri noticed that the shadow on the ground was the shadow of a cat demon, who was on the roof.

Ahri also stretched out her hand; her shadow in the sunlight was the shadow of bamboo leaves.

Ah Li quickly calmed herself down, withdrew her hand, and then reached out again. She found it was a shadow that looked just like a person, and she slowly breathed a sigh of relief.

The cat demon's tail wasn't retracted; she too had been drawn by the music. Her cat eyes glanced at Ah Li, then at Zhou Yunsheng and his group—all handsome men, whom she liked.

She narrowed her eyes and jumped off the roof.

Before long, the cat demon entered, transformed into a pitiful-looking woman. She held a handkerchief in one hand and pressed the other to her chest, calling out in a delicate voice, "Where is the doctor? My chest hurts. Can you take a look at me?"

Zhou Yunsheng did not step forward; instead, an elderly doctor went over and said, "I am the doctor, let me take a look at you."

The cat demon then slowly sat down in front of everyone. She looked at Zhou Yunsheng, who was the most handsome among them.

The cat demon clutched her chest again. Ignoring whether the doctor was old or young, she said, "I feel a little dizzy right now. Do you have a place here where I can lie down for a bit?"

"Yes, there is a place next to it specifically for you patients to lie down."

The old doctor led the cat demon toward Ah Li, and Ah Li returned to her previous bamboo couch and sat down.

As soon as the cat demon entered, she sat on the bamboo couch that had just been brought in by the door, weakly stretching out her hand so that the old doctor could take her pulse.

Just as the old doctor was about to take his pulse, he heard the bell hanging at his waist suddenly ring.

The sound was faint, but the cat demon heard it and paid no attention.

The old doctor's expression changed. This bell was a gift from his old friend, who was a Taoist priest. At the time, the friend jokingly said that the bell would not ring normally, but it would ring when he took the pulse of a demon, and that the doctor should be careful.

The old doctor wasn't flustered at all. He said in a serious tone, "Young lady, your pulse is perfectly normal."

The cat demon said, "But right now I just have a pain in my chest."

The old doctor stroked his beard and looked at the room that was specifically for patients to rest. Recently, not many people had become so sick that they couldn't walk, so the room was very quiet at this time.

Wait, the young master brought back that girl is still in this room!

The old doctor was getting a little anxious. He realized that the woman was a demon, and this demon was in front of him, while the woman the young master had brought back was behind him.

The girl's foot was injured.