Seeing that Chuyi ignored him, Shiwu touched his head and still didn't understand what he had said wrong.
Back in the young master's room, he curled up in the quilt, looking at Chuyi who walked in with anticipation.
Chuyi felt uneasy when he saw the young master's look. He took a deep breath and said, "Young master, Han Xiao has gone back, but he told me to have a good rest. He will come back tomorrow morning and bring you your favorite jujube paste cake."
When the young master heard that Han Xiao did not come in, tears began to fall again. Chuyi was so scared that he quickly handed Han Xiao's coat to the young master.
The young master was brewing tears when he was suddenly caught in the sun by his clothes. He looked at Chuyi in confusion.
Chuyi explained: "This is Han Xiao's clothes. I brought them to you. If you can't sleep, just hold the clothes while you sleep."
Chuyi rolled his eyes and said, "I don't really understand you young couple."
Sure enough, the young master stopped crying. He hugged Han Xiao's clothes shyly, with a smile on his face. It was a pity that Han Xiao could not see such a beautiful scene, Chuyi thought coldly.
Suddenly, the young master seemed to remember something: "Brother Han Xiao gave me his clothes, what should he do? It's so cold outside, will he get cold?"
As he spoke, the tears that had just stopped began to fall again. Chuyi was exhausted. Whether Han Xiao was cold or not was none of his business. But seeing how worried the young master was, he could only comfort him: "Don't worry, I'll ask someone to send him a cloak."
After a while, Chuyi promised not to let Han Xiao get cold, and the young master fell asleep holding Han Xiao's clothes, leaving Chuyi with a cold face.
Fifteen, like a small animal, had the intuition to sense that Chuyi was not someone to be trifled with, so he tried to sneak away. Before he could even get out, Chuyi grabbed him from behind and said, "Find someone to deliver a cloak to Han Xiao. Remember to make sure it's delivered to Han Xiao properly. Got it?"
Fifteen shrank his neck to indicate that he understood. Woohoo, the first day of the new year is so scary now.
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