"Thank you, Xiaolu. I'll wait for you in my room."
Sun Baoqian held the box and thanked Su Xiaolu with a smile.
Su Xiaolu nodded and Sun Baoqian returned to her room.
Sun Baoshan also smiled at Su Xiaolu before returning to his room.
Madam Lian touched Su Xiaolu's hair and said gently, "It's been hard on you."
The servants would report the movements in the small courtyard to her. She naturally knew that Su Xiaolu had been making medicinal pills the entire afternoon.
She was only four years old.
Su Xiaolu smiled and shook her head. "Not at all."
She opened the needle bag skillfully and said to Sun Baoshan with a smile, "Brother Baoshan, it's the same as yesterday."
Sun Baoshan nodded shyly, then took off his clothes.
Su Xiaolu quickly inserted the needles into him. Sun Baoshan watched as Su Xiaolu inserted the needles. He pursed his lips and couldn't help but say, "Xiaolu, it seems different from yesterday."
