She always used to say that she brought him up.

In fact, at some point, it was he who raised her little by little!

The water temperature dropped little by little, and the plum blossom on my back slowly disappeared.

He picked up the skip, scooped up the water, and gently splashed it on her back.

The plum blossoms are blooming again.

This is one of the reasons why he loves medicinal baths the most!

Fang Zongtang was sensitive enough to feel that he was being picked up.

It must be time for a medicinal bath.

She always falls asleep halfway through her medicinal bath, a habit she developed when she was a child.

When I was a little older, I wanted to change it, but I couldn't every time.

Later, she felt that it didn't matter whether he changed or not, since she couldn't hurt him anyway.

That's it.

The same is true this time!

Relax your mind and go back to sleep.

When I wake up in the morning, every joint feels relaxed and my whole body feels light, as if I had lost ten pounds.

The effect of the medicinal bath is quite good!

Song Yi went out early today. When she heard the door closing, she looked at the time and saw that he left at half past six.

When they set out, Chen Chaosheng's bodyguard had already brought the dog to guard the gate, and she said something to the bodyguard.

"If no one comes, you don't have to come tomorrow!"

During the morning break, I heard a few girls gossiping.

As they were talking, several young men joined in.

"I heard that Mr. Song's project in Linjiang Bay officially started today. There will be a ribbon-cutting ceremony and a cocktail party will be held at the best hotel in Hong Kong, Haowangting. My rich cousin will also attend. I wish I could go too!"

A little girl followed up by saying, "Me too, my cousin from my aunt's family also went. I could have gone, but I asked the teacher for leave, but the teacher didn't approve it."

Another little girl: "Hello, next time you have a chance to go, can you take me with you? I haven't met Mr. Song in person yet?"

Another little boy quickly said, "I've met Mr. Song. He's so young and has such a strong aura."

The little girl who spoke first immediately said anxiously, "Tell me quickly what Mr. Song looks like. I saw him from a distance once, but I couldn't see him clearly."

The little boy who said he had seen Song Yi was immediately surrounded by several little girls, each of whom begged him to describe what Song Yi looked like.

What's there to talk about?

It's just a nose, two eyes and a mouth.

I don’t have two more hands than others.

"Sister Fang, why are you still writing? Come and chat with us?" said a girl with a coquettish voice.

She replied without even looking up: "I'm not interested in the Mr. Song you're talking about!"

Immediately a little girl spoke up.

"Yes, yes, Sister Fang is married and has a ten-year-old child. How could she be interested in Mr. Song's gossip? Let's talk about our own things. When we talk about which mall is having a discount, you can call Sister Fang again!"

She laughed in her heart, "Believe it or not, I can call Song Yi over with just one phone call and scare you to death~"

A bunch of little brats, everything they think is written on their faces.

You are afraid that others don’t know that you are a fangirl!

She was too lazy to raise her head. She wrote the words while saying, "Yes, yes, next time there's a discount at a department store, call me."

The little girls didn't hear anything and thought she was not interested, so they started talking about Song Yi again.

As we chatted, we talked about the movie star Su Manman.

"Some time ago, when Mrs. Song didn't come back, wasn't Su Manman very close to Mr. Song? Why is there no news now?"