"I can do it myself."
"Come here?" Lan Yuchu's voice carried a commanding tone, and Lin Qiyue dared not disobey.
She put down the blanket in her hand, moved closer to him, and glanced at him.
Lan Yuchu had already prepared the medicinal wine and cotton balls, gesturing for her to sit down.
Sitting on the sofa, Lan Yuchu carefully applied medicine to Lin Qiyue.
"Next time, don't mess with those aunties. You're so small, how can you beat them?"
Upon hearing this, Lin Qiyue was displeased and retorted, "What if I suffer injustice?"
"If you hit back, won't you be the one who gets hurt?"
With just one sentence, Lin Qiyue shut up, her face flushed with anger as she expressed her dissatisfaction.
After Lan Yuchu applied the medicine, he held her arm.
"Ouch! That hurts!" Lan Yuchu strained, her arm aching terribly. "Be gentle!"
"Be gentle, it will hurt even more tomorrow!" Remembering her pitiful look just now, Lan Yuchu had an idea.
He gently massaged her arms and then glanced at her.
She pursed her lips, looking aggrieved, and remained silent.
He tentatively suggested, "If I go back after my leave, you'll still have to face your sister-in-law alone. Why don't you come with me to the army?"
"Ah~" Lin Qiyue was about to fall into deep thought, wondering if he would want a divorce this time he came back.
As a result, he told himself that he wanted to go with the army, and he didn't realize it at first.
"I don't want to! But then again, the conditions over there are definitely not as good as here. How about I rent you a room outside?" After thinking for a moment, Lan Yuchu frowned and said, "That won't work either, it's too dangerous for you to be alone!"
Lin Qiyue stared at Lan Yuchu. In just one day, she felt that Lan Yuchu was a pretty good person.
He went straight to the point and asked, "Have you never thought about divorcing me and marrying someone you love?"
Lan Yuchu suddenly stopped, looking at Lin Qiyue with disbelief.
How should he answer this question?
The person he likes is already married, so he can only like Lin Qiyue.
His expression didn't change, but Lin Qiyue sensed his abnormality and comforted him, "I know you like Duan Yueman, who was also your mother's favorite daughter-in-law. Can we get a divorce after I've settled down for a while?"
Lan Yuchu stopped massaging Lin Qiyue and said calmly, "I have never liked Comrade Duan Yueman, please don't misunderstand."
Lin Qiyue: "..."
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