Shen Chaoyan blinked innocently, looked down, and then looked at Xiao Yun.

Then, her eyes lit up.

As if the sky was filled with bright stars, she reached out and hugged Xiao Yun's waist, rubbing her face against his chest. When she looked up at Xiao Yun, tears flashed in her eyes, "Xiao Yun, I'm so happy."

"You actually care about me a little bit, right?" Shen Chaoyan's voice trembled slightly, and her clear eyes stared at him like that, her eyelashes trembling slightly, like butterfly wings, and each flapping brought endless expectations.

Xiao Yun retracted his gaze and said, "Don't flatter yourself. I just don't like others touching my things."

He glanced at Shen Chaoyan and said, "You can't even look at it!"

This woman has never had a good sleeping posture. By tomorrow morning, her pajamas might be on top of her head.

Shen Chaoyan's face instantly fell, and the light in her eyes dimmed instantly, as if someone had poured a basin of cold water over her head, extinguishing all her enthusiasm...

She put on her robe silently, stopped talking quietly, and then stood up by herself, holding on to the wall. "Young Marshal, I'm tired, please go back!"

The woman's tone was filled with deep loss. Because of her sprained foot, she could only hop on one foot as she walked out.

Xiao Yun stepped forward, stretched out his arms and picked her up sideways.

Shen Chaoyan did not refuse, nor did she look at him, her eyes were red.

In the end, he simply closed his eyes and refused to communicate.

Xiao Yun put her on the bed. The woman had already pulled the quilt over herself. Xiao Yun then realized that there were two quilts on her bed, and the boy had covered himself with a small quilt.

Xiao Yun stood there for a while and knew that the little woman was not asleep. Her eyelashes trembled, she bit her lower lip tightly, then turned over and buried her face in the pillow.

"Go ahead and help me close the door."

The woman's voice was nasal, and her shoulders trembled slightly, like a glass doll about to break.

Xiao Yun was not someone who knew how to comfort others. He wanted to say something, but what he said was even more infuriating.

"Shen Chaoyan, recognize your own identity. The relationship between you and me only exists in the flesh!"

The woman's body froze there, then she looked up at the man, her eyes filled with tears that instantly burst out like a flood. She looked at the man through her tears, then turned her head away and closed her eyes.

"Go away! I will recognize my own identity and never indulge in such wishful thinking again!"

Even with her eyes closed, tears continued to fall from her eyes, as if she had collapsed. Those crystal tears slowly slid down her pale cheeks, and each tear seemed to carry the pain and grievance deep in her heart...

"It better be so!"

The sound of the door closing, the sobs she had been trying so hard to suppress instantly burst out. She put her hand over her mouth, the sound coming out of her throat broke, sobbing...

The crying sounded like it was suppressed by something heavy, and it was weak but full of despair.

Until the footsteps outside the door faded away and everything returned to calm.

Shen Chaoyan's tears finally stopped, but after just a short while of crying, her eyes instantly swelled up like peaches.

"Miss..." Xianglan was also shocked when she came in and saw this scene.

"Nothing!" Shen Chaoyan took a deep breath. Because she had been crying, Shen Chaoyan's face did not look good at the moment.

She took a few deep breaths to clear the depression in her heart.

"Miss, wasn't the young marshal fine tonight? Why did he suddenly die?" Xianglan asked in confusion.

Xianglan knew when Xiao Yun came.

At that time, the man seemed to be in a good mood. How did it turn out like this?

"I was too impatient!" Shen Chaoyan sighed.

She had overestimated her position in Xiao Yun's heart. She had thought that even if their relationship was not very close, it must be much better than before.

As a result, in Xiao Yun's heart, she is actually nothing!

"Miss, let me get some hot water to put on your eyes. They're swollen, and you might scare the young master tomorrow." Xianglan said.

Shen Chaoyan nodded and said, "Go!"

Yes, she didn't want to scare her family.

After Xianglan brought in some hot water, she asked Shen Chaoyan to lie down and put a hot towel on her eyes.

It's quite comfortable to put the warm towel on your face.

"Miss, please get some sleep."

Xianglan said that Shen Chaoyan had not slept all night and must be very sleepy.

"Let's not sleep anymore. It will be dawn soon." Shen Chaoyan said.

"Miss, your body can't bear this." Xianglan said worriedly.

"Tell the driver to prepare the car at daybreak. I need to go out."

"Miss!" Xianglan became even more worried.

Seeing this, Shen Chaoyan said, "It has come to this. Xiao Yun is going out on business. I will go and see him off."

"Miss, you don't have to be so hard on yourself." Xianglan was almost heartbroken. She hadn't slept all night. Xiao Yun made her unhappy before he left, but she still had to see Xiao Yun off.

Xianglan felt that she was torturing herself.

"Silly girl, how could I let myself be wronged? When acting, of course I have to play the whole role. Otherwise... how can I prove that I love him madly and want to send him off even if I am wronged!" Shen Chaoyan curled her lips and smiled.

Xiao Yun's heart was hard to open, but she was determined to open it.

She wanted Xiao Yun to feel that she loved him so much that she could sacrifice herself for him, and that he would secretly send her off no matter how sad he was.

Only in this way can Xiao Yun firmly believe that she loves him.

And I love him so much that I lose myself, and I love him so much that I can't help myself.

"Yes!" Xianglan responded.

Shen Chaoyan reached out and touched her head. "Just apply it a little bit. It will definitely leave some marks."

"it is good!"

"Xianglan, I'm hungry! I want to eat the wontons you made." Shen Chaoyan's tone was tinged with a hint of coquettishness.

"I'll go!"

Xianglan made some wontons with Miying and the others yesterday evening and froze them in an ice container, planning to make them for Shen Chaoyan in the morning.

Xianglan was busy preparing wontons, and Shen Chaoyan closed her eyes and took a nap.

I hadn't slept all night and cried for so long, my eyes were tired and I really wanted to sleep.

But he was afraid that he would fall asleep and miss the opportunity to perform in front of Xiao Yun.

During the days that Xiao Yun was away, she had the opportunity to deal with the things she had on hand. Gu Qiming is now the doctor of her Shouchuntang, and the next step is to make medicine.

I learned from Xiao Yiyun that the first batch of medicinal materials will arrive in Nancheng in the next two days.

If they could be made into pills, it would actually be easier to preserve them and wouldn't take up so much space.

"Miss."

Miying's voice was heard, and then she ran in anxiously.

Seeing Shen Chaoyan leaning on the bed with her eyes closed.

Miying fell silent again.

"I'm not asleep, tell me!"

Upon hearing this, Mi Ying took a few steps to the bedside and said, "Miss, the Young Marshal had someone suppress Wang Manli and the others from ordering photos of male models. With the Young Marshal's intervention, they dared not disobey. What do you think about this matter?"

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