Shen Qiu Yang pursed her lips in a smile, "Alright, alright," this little girl, she's just too thoughtful, how could one not feel heartache for her?
"How do you manage to be so likable?"
Suddenly hugging Dong Huiying, she roughly tousled her hair.
Dong Huiying grimaced, "Stop it, my head hurts, it's all muddled, if you keep rubbing it I'm going to puke…"
"Tsk," Shen Qiu Yang couldn't help but chuckle.
Afterward, she held all the jars and bottles given by Dong Huiying, along with a few changes of clothes, and prepared to step out the door.
Despite feeling unwell, Dong Huiying insisted on seeing Shen Qiu Yang off.
As she leaned on the walls to come out of the room, Liang Zhichen saw her, and thus dashed over in a step, gently supporting her arm and helping her to walk forward.
"Why not lie down for a while longer?"
"I wanted to see her off."
