Despite Ye Jinyu's extra care, the intravenous infusions over several days still left Xiao Wujie's jade-like hand covered in bruises.
Noticing her movements and gaze, Xiao Wujie smiled lightly at her:
"It won't hurt, sister."
Chu Liyue didn't say anything upon hearing this, but simply continued to gently knead the skin.
Lu Zhufeng, standing to the side, turned his head to the other side, expressionless, and blew in the wind, taking a few gulps of bottled mineral water before letting out a "burp."
Ai Ruoman had a look on her face that said, "I've just bumped into something."
Perhaps it won't be long before the boss's younger brother becomes the boss's wife.
No……
More accurately, she was the boss's favorite concubine...
After resting for a while, the four of them strolled towards the main house.
The sky was a clear, deep blue, with the occasional drifting white clouds leisurely enjoying the tranquil beauty.
All around, the trees have sprouted new buds, dotted with tender green, and various flowers bloom in the flower bushes, emitting a faint fragrance that attracts butterflies to dance.
Xiao Wujie and Chu Liyue walked hand in hand in front, while Lu Zhufeng and Ai Ruoman followed behind their respective masters, casting four shadows on the ground in the bright sunlight...
Back at the main house, after taking a hot shower and sitting on the comfortable leather sofa, Xiao Wujie soon felt sleepy.
He tilted his head slightly, resting it on Chu Liyue's shoulder, his eyes half-open, his voice soft and weary:
"Sister, I'm sleepy."
The next second, Chu Liyue picked him up and carried him upstairs to her room.
Then she put him on the bed, pulled him into her arms, and gently patted his shoulder to lull him to sleep.
Xiao Wujie shifted slightly, finding the most comfortable position in her arms, and gently closed his eyes.
He admitted that he had become somewhat attached to this embrace.
Because of his illness and weakness, he felt cold and weak all day long, and his sleep quality was also extremely poor.
But whenever he was enveloped in this warm and comfortable embrace that belonged only to him, it was as if a drifting, dilapidated ship had found a safe harbor.
No matter how big the storm is outside, I can sleep peacefully.
A gentle breeze stirred, causing the curtains to flutter slightly.
Sunlight streamed through the curtains, casting dappled shadows in the room.
A moment later, Xiao Wujie's steady breathing could be heard. Chu Liyue quietly gazed at his beautiful sleeping face, her eyes sparkling with affection.
She gently placed a kiss on the boy's forehead.
The door was ajar, and a passing maid inadvertently caught a glimpse of it. She was so shocked that her mouth dropped open, and she covered her face as she quickly ran away into the distance...
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