Tang Yue came out of the room and saw Si Yu on the phone.
Listening to the call, it seemed like he was asking if dementia can be cured.
Tang Yue looked at his back, quietly walked up to him, wrapped her arms around his waist, and rested her cheek against his back.
"Xiao Yue, don't worry, I've already contacted the doctors in Jing City. Although there hasn't been a case that was completely cured, everyone's condition is different, maybe, we can cure aunt," Si Yu said, covering her hands with his large ones. Her hands were a bit cold, he then turned around and carried her back into the room.
He handed her the prepared foot-soaking water and said, "Soak your feet, it'll feel comfortable."
Si Yu squatted down and began to help her take off her socks.
"No, let me do it myself," Tang Yue felt uneasy.
Si Yu smiled, not letting go of her feet, he took off her socks without disgust, looked at her feet for a moment, and then said, "Xiao Yue, your feet are very pretty."
