"Why are you still here? I can manage on my own here. Go and eat."
"No, I'll help you. Just tell me what you need."
The little mute boy followed her closely, insisting on helping her.
"Then go boil some water, I'll need it in a bit."
Cui Yulu couldn't refuse him, so she had to ask him to boil water.
The little mute boy obediently went to boil water after hearing her instructions.
Cui Yulu brought over the new clothes she had made for him and changed him out of his wet clothes.
As she took off his clothes, she saw the scars on his body, which seemed to trigger some memories, and she started to get a headache.
"You're really disobedient. Where did you get all these scars? No matter where they came from, they must have hurt a lot."
As Cui Yulu wiped his body, she murmured softly, a sound that seemed to be audible only to herself.
At this moment, Fu Xiaoyu let out a soft groan, perhaps from pain, and her brows furrowed tightly, as if she had encountered something painful; she was probably dreaming.
Just then, the little mute brought her hot water. After wiping Fu Xiaoyu's body again, Cui Yulu changed him into new, comfortable clothes.
The head wound was quite deep, as if he had hit a rock. I don't know if it damaged his brain.
They worked until the afternoon before stopping, but Fu Xiaoyu showed no signs of waking up.
It seemed to be getting worse; his tightly furrowed brows remained furrowed.
"What did you do to him? Why is he like this?"
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