Don't worry.

While drifting through sleep, Xiao Yishan seemed to feel a bitter liquid flowing into his mouth. He instinctively wanted to spit it out, but was met with a soft, wet object. The moist thing kept transferring water into his mouth, and he couldn't spit it out, forcing him to swallow unconsciously.

Su Qingyue finished transferring the medicine from her mouth to her second brother's and picked up the bowl again, taking a large mouthful to continue giving him medicine. Inevitably, her face was close to his, and his beard rubbed against her, tickling and stinging her.

Xiao Yuchuan was drowsily watching from the side, seeing his wife's profile as she knelt, her head bowed, on the bed without knowing what she was doing. He muttered "wife" before falling into a deep sleep again.

Qingyue heard his voice and stiffened, feeling guilty as if she had been caught seducing another man by her husband. She hurriedly finished giving her brother the medicine in her mouth, and got down from the bed.