Medicine Pillow
編集者: Exodus Tales
Yun Xiangxiang now felt like she had sipped some hot water under the pearly winter moon. The warmth spread throughout her whole body.
"You must be really busy right now, Ah Mian. You don't have to split your time to take care of me.
"I just moved my mouth. Everything there are just things that I asked someone else to prepare," Song Mian's tone was lighthearted and relaxed.
Yun Xiangxiang didn't know how to respond to that. She knew that what he said was the truth.
But it was also not the case. If he wasn't following her every move and knew about her health like the back of his hand, then how would Song Mian ask his men to prepare items that suited her. His care wasn't as simple as moving his mouth.
"What happened?" Song Mian asked softly when he noticed Yun Xiangxiang's silence.
Her fingertips moved unconsciously. "I was only feeling that you did a lot for me, but I seem to not know what I can do for you," said Yun Xiangxiang.