The ointment she made was refreshing and refreshing, and after applying it, the burning wound stopped hurting almost immediately.
After applying the medicine, Mo Chuan did not let go of her hand, but stretched out his arms, pulled her into his arms, and held her tightly.
Shen Ning snuggled into his arms softly, and both of them remained silent. Only the candlelight on the table danced with warm flames.
"Ning'er."
Mo Chuan whispered in her ear.
"Yeah." She responded softly.
"Ning'er."
He calls again.
"Well, I'm here," she responded.
Mo Chuan didn't speak anymore. His lips gently fell on her forehead and hair, but he didn't touch her lips.
She whispered: "Are you ready for the wedding?"
Mo Chuan was shaken, and the arms holding her seemed to be trembling slightly, but he did not speak.
"Don't worry, I said I won't leave you, and I keep my word. Even if you really marry another woman, I won't leave you." Shen Ning closed her eyes and pressed herself closer to In his arms.
"Ning'er, I'm sorry, Xiao Si is back, but he didn't find your master."
Finally, Mo Chuan said.
When he received the news, his heart was extremely heavy, and his eyes were filled with darkness.
He didn't know how much courage and perseverance it took to come here to find her.
"Yeah, I know." Shen Ning said softly.
She had already guessed that this would be the case. Gu Qingze would not settle in one place. If he had not accompanied her, he would have left that town long ago.
Even she couldn't find him.
Mo Chuan held her arms tighter and tighter, and he said nothing more, because she understood what he wanted to say.
And she gave him the answer and assurance he wanted most.
The two people looked at each other and smiled, but saw the helplessness and desolation in each other's eyes from their smiles.
"Okay, I'm fine, you go ahead." Shen Ning left his arms, straightened her hair, and turned her back.
His embrace was too warm and made her miss her too much. She was afraid that if she relied on him for a little longer, she would be reluctant to leave him.
Mo Chuan looked at her slender back and thin shoulders, but they carried an air of independence and stubbornness.
His heart throbbed again.
She was always like this, aloof and independent, never willing to let her weakness be exposed in front of others, even in front of him, she rarely showed her weak side.
She always upset him like this.
Mo Chuan left quietly. After he left for a long time, Shen Ning slowly turned around. She stared at the ointment on her palm, and the corners of her mouth slowly raised.
She wasn't in pain, really.
Because her heart has always been warm.
*
She slept particularly soundly that night until Xiaoru woke her up the next day.
"Miss, that Qi Yanyu is here again."
"Really?" She stood up lazily and said, "I'm so hungry. Is there anything to eat?"
Xiaoru quickly served the prepared meal, which she had reheated three times.
Shen Ning ate and drank enough and took a bath before coming to the yard.
Qi Yanyu was teaching boxing to two children. When he heard footsteps, he looked up at Shen Ning with a smile as bright as the sun.
His smile was very contagious, making people's worries disappear as soon as they saw it. Even Xiaoru's impression of him changed unconsciously.
"Lazy girl, you didn't get up until the sun was shining on your butt. Your son is even more diligent than a mother like you!"
Shen Ling'er and Xiao Chu Yao were fighting each other with punches and kicks. Their two little faces were very serious and they were practicing very seriously.