"I really didn't know you were allergic to shepherd's purse. I'm sorry," Ming Liuyi's voice whispered into his ear.
Yao Zizhou could only feel the warmth in his ears. He had not expected his wife to be so good at flirting. Even though he could not move his body, he could not help but feel a little restless.
"Xiao Fan, you have to keep this a secret for me!" Ming Liuyi cried.
Yao Zizhou answered in his heart, 'I already know, dear wife, don't try to worm yourself out of this."
"Madam, it's normal that you didn't know what the master is allergic to. After all, you used to..." Xian Fan spoke with hesitance.
"What did I do in the past?" Ming Liuyi asked, puzzled.
"Back then, you were not concerned about these matters. You even created some folk remedies, saying that you were treating the master's illness..." Xiao Fan was a little afraid to say the last part.
Yao Zizhou's mind was filled with memories of the past.
