After the divorce, Mr. Gu spent every day at the crematorium.

Chu Yao's smile froze on his face, and he gripped the woman's hand even tighter.

Having been pampered and surrounded by women since childhood, no woman has ever been able to refuse his pursuit or advances.

Because he has a mixed-race face that is considered extremely attractive by both men and women.

In addition, he came from a wealthy family, so women were even more eager to be with him.

However, all the advantages he considered to be useful seemed to be useless in front of this woman named Shen Yao.

Every time this woman looked at him, her eyes were always so calm, even indifferent.

At first, Chu Yao simply thought the woman was faking it.

However, when he heard the woman say those words, the high wall of self-esteem he had built up over a long period of time collapsed.

No, he absolutely will not allow himself to fail!

"Sister, please let me in, okay?" Chu Yao deliberately rubbed his head, pretending to be in great pain.

A slight change appeared in Shen Yao's numb eyes.

As a doctor, she instinctively looked up at Chu Yao and asked, "Where do you feel unwell?"

Noticing the change in the woman's emotions, Chu Yao's eyes flickered with emotion.

He tried his best to suppress the joy in his heart and pretended to be in pain, saying, "Sister, I have a headache, it hurts so much."

While crying out in pain, Chu Yao secretly observed Shen Yao with his eyes.

Shen Yao, who had been indifferent, changed her expression and pressed her slender hand to unlock the device with her fingerprint.

The door clicked open slowly.

Shen Yao glanced at Chu Yao, who looked pained, and said, "Come in, I'll get you your medicine."

"Okay, thank you, sister. I knew you were the best to me!" Chu Yao's words were as sweet as honey.

Shen Yao listened without being moved.

She went into the room, then into the study, took out a medicine box, and placed it on the sofa in the living room.

Looking up, I saw that Chu Yao was already sitting on the sofa as if we were old friends.

Frowning slightly, Shen Yao walked to his side and asked in a calm tone, "Where exactly does it hurt?"

Chu Yao pointed to his right temple. "It hurts a lot here. It hurts when I don't sleep well."

Shen Yao asked, "Do you often stay up late, drink heavily in the middle of the night, or play video games?"

"how do you know?"

"Aren't all young people like this nowadays?"

"Oh, right, haha." Chu Yao thought Shen Yao could be quite dryly humorous at times.

"Sister, you're only 27 years old. Why do you keep calling yourself a young person, as if you're old? In my heart, you'll always be the youngest and most beautiful!"

"Take your hand away." Shen Yao took out a liniment from the medicine box.

Chu Yao found the smell a bit pungent and was about to move away. "Sister, this smells really bad. Can I not wipe it off?"

Shen Yao had already unscrewed the cap of the liniment, and a pungent medicinal smell immediately filled the entire room.

Chu Yao really regretted saying he had a headache. Is it too late for him to say he doesn't have a headache now?

"At your young age, you shouldn't have a stroke. It's probably just dizziness caused by staying up too late and not getting enough sleep. Applying this can improve blood circulation and relieve headaches."

Shen Yao wiped Chu Yao's face as she spoke.

The moment the medicine touched his temples, Chu Yao felt a burning sensation in his eyes, and tears streamed down his face.

In less than five minutes, he was running around the living room with his head in his hands.

"Sister, I was wrong, I was really wrong. My head doesn't hurt at all now." As Chu Yao was running, he heard a loud thud behind him.

Looking back, I saw Shen Yao lying on the wooden floor!