Nearby town. Su Yaoguang was busy assessing the recovery status of patients and didn't catch what Zhou Wangshu said. She casually remarked, "What did you say? I didn't hear clearly, say it again?"
Zhou Wangshu leaned over the counter nearby, looked into Su Yaoguang's eyes, and seriously asked, "Do you want to be the Champion Scholar's wife?"
Su Yaoguang paused, looked up at Zhou Wangshu, and touched his forehead, "Are you sick? If you're tired, find a place to rest, don't push yourself. You were quite handsome before — if you turn into a fool, you won't be able to get a wife."
"Then I'll just stick by you and let you take care of me for life."
"Do you think you can scare me? Anyway, I'm not planning to find a man. Having a ready-made shield is quite nice."
"Why don't you want to find a man? Is it that you don't like men, or are you heartbroken because of men?"
