In the pavilion, Xiao Yeyang carefully applied the medicine, while Daohua occasionally made a remark, and the atmosphere between them grew increasingly warm.
Outside the pavilion, everyone watched as Xiao Yeyang's expression gradually brightened, and eventually, he even began to laugh and chat with Daohua. This caused a collective sigh of relief.
"It's quite cold; let's hurry back to the room to warm up!"
Dong Yuanxuan spoke with a smile, aware that it didn't look good for so many of them to be standing around like this.
Yan Wenxiu came to his senses, promptly ushering everyone back inside, but he himself lingered a step behind and surreptitiously pulled out a handkerchief to wipe the sweat from his forehead.
Thankfully, the eldest sister had stopped the Little Prince; if they had let him storm off in a rage, the Yan Family would likely have faced considerable criticism afterward.
