Yu Xiheng stood quietly beside her.
After a moment, he spoke, "No."
Si Fuqing looked up.
There he was, extending his hand towards her, the two words he uttered were calm yet carried immense strength, "I'm here."
Si Fuqing stared at the man's slender yet powerful hand, momentarily lost in thought.
Slowly, she placed her hand in his palm, "Boss, be careful, I might jinx you. You're young, you can't die early."
"But didn't you heal my leg?" Yu Xiheng smiled, "How could you jinx me? You bring me luck instead."
"That's true, I'm a lucky koi," Si Fuqing regained her spirit, curious, "Besides Tangtang, do you have any other relatives, Boss? I've never heard you mention them."
She knew he was the late-born son of the old Master Yu.
Thus, despite the high generational rank, he was not old.
Yu Xiheng said lightly, "She fell ill giving birth to me and didn't see me."
