The two entered the house, Chu You closed the floor-to-ceiling windows, blocking the cold wind from outside and making the room a bit warmer.
"Homer, you don't have to push yourself, your breath becomes heavy. You should go to sleep. Here, take my blanket." Seeing Lin Luor's condition, he quickly grabbed the blanket from his bed.
"I... I'm really fine." She didn't even know what she meant by fine.
"Let's go. You light the way."
Seeing that Chu You had already picked up the blanket and was leading the way, Lin Luor had no choice but to follow suit.
Soon, the two were back in the fragrant room. Chu You spread his blanket over the other one, perfectly overlapping them.
Watching Chu You meticulously and skilfully handle the household chores, Lin Luor felt a sense of unreality. Chu You's character seemed to have changed, and his actions were puzzling her, making her recall past memories. Chu You had indeed changed.
