The moment the servant saw Lin Gantang, it was as if she had seen her savior.
Why are you standing here? It's a little dangerous. Lin Gandang went forward to hold Wen Yanqing's hand.
Seeing Wen Yanqing leave obediently, the servant heaved a sigh of relief and finally left to get busy.
"The sun is shining on your eyes. Do you feel uncomfortable?" Lin Gandang reached out to cover his eyes.
Wen Yanqing felt her warm palm. "I'm not uncomfortable. I feel better than the day I was discharged."
"Does that mean you can see it clearer than that day?" Lin Gantang asked expectantly.
Wen Yanqing smiled faintly and nodded.
Lin Gandang was very happy. Wen Yanqing was blinking. Her palm was itchy. She pulled him back and walked back. "Do you like the terrace here? Should I ask Uncle Wen to temporarily raise its fence? That way, we won't be afraid of danger."
