"These past days, third brother has been changing the medicine for you; the credit belongs to third brother." She smiled.
He naturally knew that she wanted to attribute the healing of his legs to third brother, hoping he'd feel grateful toward third brother, not wanting him to keep missing her, "I am indeed thankful to third brother."
"That's good then." Su Qingyue said to the servant Liu Sheng beside her, "Take good care of fourth brother."
"I will remember, not daring to slack off even a bit." Liu Sheng replied respectfully.
Xiao Qinghe's gaze couldn't move away from Su Qingyue's face.
After some time of recuperation, his leg injury had almost healed, but it would take a few more days for the bones to be more stable before he could practice walking.
And she...
She had been visiting him less and less.
He knew she was avoiding suspicion.
His heart felt incredibly bitter.
"Then, fourth brother, rest well. I will come and see you when I get the chance." She turned and left.
