"Sigh, standing outside for too long will catch a cold." Ye Muyu felt a bit chilly, and with her free hand, she tapped lightly on his chest to remind him.
Only then did Chu Heng slowly let go of her, his expression a mix of wistfulness and helplessness.
In such a nice atmosphere, wasn't it the time for a kiss to express longing? Why say such mood-ruining words.
Sure enough, Ah Yu is the atmosphere terminator.
Ye Muyu looked up, saw his expression, and couldn't help but laugh softly. She poked his nose lightly, touched the shadows under his eyes, and pulled him towards the backyard: "Let's get you settled first."
A hint of joy flashed in Chu Heng's eyes, and he didn't resist, simply followed her lead.
In the main kitchen, the hot water was already heated, and soon someone came over to fill the bathtub.
Ye Muyu instructed the servants to light the floor fire in the room, wanting Chu Heng to rest well.
The servants worked quickly.
