Qin Songmo's body was weak to begin with. In previous cold winters, whether it was Mr. Shen, the imperial physician, or the quack doctors, they all said that he could not survive.
After finally surviving the cold winter time and time again, he didn't take good care of himself...
Qin Songmo didn't pause at all when he heard this. He just raised his hand to take the handkerchief from Qingfeng's hand and started wiping his wet hair.
"Where's the good intention?"
Qin Songmo, who has been busy with official duties, has not seen his youngest daughter for a long time.
I don’t know how she is now.
"The young lady knows that you come to the study every day after returning home, and she is waiting for you in the study today."
"Miss, I brought you some snacks."
Qin Songmo forgets about time when he is busy, eats on time every day, and often suffers from stomach discomfort.
I heard that my youngest daughter had been waiting in the study to see me and had even prepared snacks for me.
He savored the pastry she had forced upon him, the greasy sweet taste floating on his tongue.
He curled the corners of his lips and chuckled, "She is thoughtful."
The master and servant had not yet stepped into the study when Qin Songmo's fingers touched the study door.
A familiar voice suddenly sounded in his mind.
[I'm so sleepy. Will my dad not come back tonight?]
[The cakes are cold. How about I have two more? Otherwise, they will be wasted later. What a pity...]
The movement of pushing the door paused, and the man's stern face softened.
The moment he pushed the door open, he saw Li Shengyi in the study, stuffing pastries into his mouth.
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