I made plans to conquer the heroine in advance, and the protagonist was dumbfounded!

Their meeting this time must be stopped.

Moreover, the medicine developed this time is more effective in refreshing and replenishing energy, so he has to go see Lin Feier first.

"Go back now and bring a few more pills. I need them right away."

"Ok."

Li Hao took the potion and went straight back to the Lin family.

There was silence in the mansion.

Only a room on the second floor had a faint light.

As soon as Li Hao entered the door, the housekeeper came up to him with a surprised look on her face.

"Master."

When Lin Zhenwei brought Li Hao to the Lin family, he immediately announced that Li Hao was the real young master of the Lin family and no one could neglect him.

Therefore, all the servants of the Lin family respected Li Hao very much.

Li Hao nodded, "Aunt Zhao, where's the young lady?"

"It's upstairs!"

Aunt Zhao asked the servants behind her to bring the soup and dishes to the kitchen, and she sighed with a worried look on her face.

"Ever since that incident, the young lady has often locked herself in her room alone, and now she doesn't even want to eat."

Li Hao's face darkened. It was indeed like this. Lin Feier said that it was okay that day just to reassure him.

He asked again: "Where are the master and the mistress?"

When Aunt Zhao mentioned the two of them, her face turned worried again. "Master and Madam have gone out to find a doctor for Miss. They want to ask a Chinese doctor to check Miss's health condition."

"After all, Western medicine has serious side effects, while traditional Chinese medicine is gentler and just the right way to nourish the body."

Li Hao frowned and asked, "Do you know where we're going?"

Aunt Zhao shook her head. "I don't know. But I'm also wondering, isn't the young master's family a family of traditional Chinese medicine practitioners for generations? Why aren't they better than those out there?"

Aunt Zhao still remembered that after she said this, the lady's face turned pale instantly, and the master gave her a look and quickly asked her to leave.

Aunt Zhao is still full of doubts.

Li Hao listened and understood.

Lin Zhenwei did not tell everyone that Lin Feier's leg was broken because of Li Hao.

The only thing they said to the outside world was that Lin Feier had been in a car accident.

Li Hao was filled with emotion.

Lin Feier's leg was broken. Although the two elders of the Lin family were sad and blamed the original owner in their hearts, they did not spread the truth after all.

Lin Zhenwei was worried that the original owner's reputation would be damaged.

If this matter gets out, it will eventually affect Li Hao's character.

Unfortunately, in the original plot, although Lin Zhenwei did this, the protagonist's halo was too strong and Li Hao's reputation ended up being terrible.

Li Hao put away his thoughts and smiled, "Aunt Zhao, you've worked hard during this period. If the master and the mistress come back later, don't tell them that I've been here."

Although Aunt Zhao was a little confused, she still agreed.

"Okay, Master, I understand."

Li Hao then went upstairs.

He stopped outside Lin Feier's room.

Lin Feier's suppressed crying could be faintly heard in the room.

He frowned.

Lin Fei'er is kind-hearted. She was sad about the sudden change that happened to her and what happened now. But she also knew that her father and mother were even sadder.

Normally, she wouldn't dare cry no matter how sad she was.

Because if I cry, my family will worry.

Today, Lin Feier took advantage of her parents being out and burst into tears because she couldn't hold it in any longer.

Even so, she didn't dare cry out loud.

Li Hao pushed the door open and saw this scene.

Lin Feier sat in a wheelchair, her head leaning against the back of the chair, her long hair hanging on both sides, her hands covering her face, tears sliding through her fingers, and she occasionally sobbed.

In her arms was a pair of pink ballet shoes.

Li Hao sighed, stepped out, and closed the door gently.

Then there was a knock on the door.

Lin Feier quickly stood up and wiped the tears from her face.

"come in."

Li Hao walked over, patted Lin Feier's head, and said with a smile, "What are you doing locked in your room all day?"

Lin Feier looked up and saw that it was Li Hao. A hint of joy flashed in her clear eyes, and a sincere smile appeared on her fair little face.

"Brother, you are finally back!"

Then she complained again: "You don't know how bored I am these days when you are not at home!"

"I came back late."

Li Hao looked at Lin Feier's red and swollen eyes, squatted down and teased her: "But, did you hide in the room and cry alone?"

Lin Feier subconsciously wanted to rub her eyes, but looking at Li Hao, she gave up the action and just smiled.

"I didn't."

Li Hao looked at the ballet shoes in Lin Feier's arms and asked, "Do you want to try them on again?"

Lin Feier picked up her ballet shoes and wanted to throw them on the ground.

Li Hao grabbed her wrist, stopped her, and frowned, "Aren't these your favorite dancing shoes? Are you willing to throw them away?"

Lin Feier's nose felt sore, but she just sniffed and tried hard to smile.

"Brother, I don't want to wear ballet shoes anymore. I just miss it. After all, this was my dream."

Li Hao picked up the ballet shoes, lifted Lin Feier's legs, and took off the small slippers on her feet.

Although Lin Feier's legs had lost sensation, her fair feet still had rosy nails, which was very beautiful.

"Then try putting it on again."

Li Hao untied the straps of the ballet shoes and carefully put them on Lin Feier.

Lin Feier's legs could not feel any touch from the outside world, but when she saw Li Hao's cherishing look, tears welled up in her eyes again.

"Brother, don't do this."

"I'm really fine."

"I've found a new hobby and even though I'm in a wheelchair, I can still draw."

"Believe me, I will work hard to practice painting and strive to become a great painter in the future."

Li Hao didn't say anything. He helped Lin Feier tie the straps carefully.

Lin Feier bent down and patted Li Hao's back with a tone of grievance.

"Brother, I beg you, don't put it on me, don't."

Lin Feier's tears fell one by one, and her voice was full of collapse: "Please, don't let me see myself wearing those dancing shoes again."

When Li Hao heard this, he felt like his heart was pricked by a needle, and a soreness rose in his throat.

For Lin Feier, those ballet shoes are her light and her belief.

How cruel would it be to have her witness herself putting on dancing shoes but being unable to dance anymore, her faith collapsing, her light fading?

Li Hao hugged Lin Feier into his arms, stroked her soft long hair, and said gently: "Okay, brother will make you stand up again."

After that, he carefully picked up Lin Feier from the wheelchair and let her little feet gently rest on the surface of his shoes.

Lin Feier cried out softly and quickly hugged Li Hao's neck.

She looked into Li Hao's playful eyes, and her cheeks flushed instantly. Just as she was about to let go, Li Hao gently pinched her waist and said, "Don't move. Brother will dance with you."

These dancing skills are the precious treasures he brought from another world.

As the music started, Li Hao hugged Lin Feier's waist. Due to exhaustion, Lin Feier could only snuggle tightly against his neck, burying her face deeply in his chest.

The two figures were reflected in a large mirror in the room.