Mi Yao turned her side, presenting her slender and fragile back to him.
"Okay, I'll leave now. Rest well, Lady Zhang will bring you dinner soon. If you don't want to see me, just eat and sleep obediently."
After speaking, Fan Nuo stood up and left.
But after two steps, a soft body rushed over and hugged him from behind. Mi Yao pressed her icy little face against his back and affectionately nuzzled it, "Hubby, hubby, you're finally back. I've waited so long for you. They all said you wouldn't come back, but I didn't believe them. I knew you would return."
Fan Nuo suddenly stiffened.
"Hubby, why aren't you speaking? Just now... did I hit you? I'm sorry, I'm so sorry..." Mi Yao released him, moved in front of him, and then reached out to touch his cheek that she had hit, "Hubby, does it hurt? Please don't be mad, okay? I'll blow on it, and the pain will go away."
Mi Yao tiptoed and blew on his right cheek.
