Dong Huiying's eyebrows arched slightly as she glanced at the clear and gentle Liang Yixuan, a curve forming at the corner of her lips, her expression laden with meaning.
In her heart, this person was like a warm, caring little angel, but the little angel was not naive to the ways of the world.
She answered with a smile, "Okay."
So, Dong Huiying returned to the east room, and Yixuan busied himself preparing her bathing supplies, such as the bath bucket, hot water, and soap pod liquid, among other things.
Liang Yuening had wanted to help, but Yixuan tactfully declined, which left Yuening puzzled for a long time.
He thought to himself that with Little Liu's poor mobility, as long as he was at home, he took on all the dirty and heavy tasks, but today Yixuan actually refused his help?
That was truly heartbreaking!
Liang Yuening felt dejected and dispirited, eventually pouting as he returned to the south room where his brothers lived.
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