"Lu Yunsheng, when will you be gentler? You always speak fiercely."

"You may be so good-looking, but you have a very tough temperament."

He smiled softly and unconsciously leaned over to kiss the side of her face.

The warm and soft touch lingers on the lips for a long time.

Fu Nanxiao looked at her contentedly, leaning on his elbows.

Lu Yunsheng was still mumbling to himself in his sleep.

"Master, don't let me go..."

"I didn't want to run away...I just went to find medicine for you..."

"My father doesn't want me, my mother is dead, and you are the only relative I have left."

Fu Nanxiao listened vaguely, but felt a deep pain in his heart.

He raised his hand and touched Lu Yunsheng's little face, feeling extremely distressed.

"From now on, I will protect you. Not only do you have a master, but you also have me, you know? Little wild cat!"

Fu Nanxiao stretched out his hand from the bathtub to pick up the storybook, opened it and looked at it a few times, and there were a lot of black lines on his face.

The maid gave birth to the young master's child and then died.

The young master took his children and married eighteen more wives. In order to commemorate the maid, he changed one every night and used a different posture, which he had used with the maid at the beginning.

Fu Nanxiao's fingers were trembling.
Chapter completed!