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After Lin Qing left, the air in the Yuan family's living room seemed to still retain the sweet aroma of pastries, the scent of Chinese medicine, and the gentle tranquility she brought with her.

The ointment on Yuan Ma's waist felt warm, and the pain had lessened considerably, but she was more energetic than anyone else. Holding Yuan Bao's hand, her eyes shone like searchlights: "Bao! Did you see that? Your brother! He poured water for Dr. Lin! He even asked him to get some snacks! He praised you! When has he ever been so proactive? He was chatting with him so well! That Dr. Lin, the more I look at him, the more pleasing he becomes. He speaks so gently and works so efficiently. He seems like a down-to-earth person!"

Yuan Bao nodded with a smile, her heart filled with satisfaction: "Yes, Mom, Madam Lin is really good. And look how patient she is with you, and her technique is excellent too."

"Yes, yes, yes!" Aunt Yuan nodded repeatedly, then lowered her voice, with a hint of mystery and anticipation, "Do you think... there's any chance of this happening?"

"Mom, this is just the beginning." Although Yuan Bao also felt that there was a lot of hope, he still tried to cool down his excited mother. "We just met, take it slow, don't put pressure on your older brother, and don't scare Dr. Lin."

"I know, I know!" Yuan's mother replied, but she couldn't stop smiling. "I understand! It's like a gentle rain nourishing the earth! Ah, my back really doesn't seem to hurt as much anymore..."

As she spoke, she deliberately shifted her position, as if to say, "I can still twist a few more times for my son's sake."

Yuan Bao was both amused and exasperated, and quickly helped her up, saying, "Please calm down! Get some rest!"

Over the next few days, the Yuan family appeared calm on the surface, but undercurrents were surging beneath the surface—these "surging" forces mainly came from the unspoken understanding between Yuan's mother and daughter, Yuan Bao.

Yuan Baoguo resumed his daily routine of helping out at the traditional Chinese medicine clinic downstairs and going to "Kangning" for follow-up appointments.

However, both Yuan Ma and Yuan Bao keenly noticed some subtle changes.

For example, when Yuan Baoguo was reading the book "Complete Guide to the Processing of Chinese Herbal Medicines" at home, he would occasionally drift off, his fingers unconsciously stroking the pages, his gaze drifting to the window, and sometimes a faint smile, which he himself did not even notice, would appear on the corner of his mouth.

For example, he seemed to spend a little longer than usual washing his hair and taking a shower at night.

For example, once when Yuan Bao went to his older brother's room to get something, he glimpsed his phone screen lit up, and it seemed to be on a WeChat chat interface, with a contact's note... that looked like the character "Lin"?

Although Yuan Bao immediately looked away, the fireworks in his heart had already exploded.

Xiao 9 diligently served as both a "live broadcaster" and a "data analyst":

[The target patient (Yuan Baoguo) showed a consistently improving level of emotional well-being upon returning from follow-up appointments. During the intervals between appointments, mobile phone usage significantly increased at specific times (presumably during WeChat conversations with Dr. Lin Qing).]

[The target audience is mentioning "Dr. Lin said..." more frequently in family conversations, with topics including daily health care and seasonal wellness.]

[Comrade Yuan's mother showed an unusually high level of attention and implementation regarding "Dr. Lin said..." (such as immediately adjusting the dinner menu).]

[Xiao Zhi says: My uncle doesn't seem to frown as much lately.]

All of this points to an increasingly clear fact: Yuan Baoguo, this "blockhead," has finally been stirred by the spring breeze.

The opportunity arrived once again in a way that was both logical and unexpected.

That weekend, Yuan's mother's back injury had almost healed, and she was in high spirits to go to Yuan Bao's coffee shop "Time in Time" to sit down and try the new seasonal special drinks.

Yuan Bao was naturally happy to go, and Xiao Zhi cheered that he wanted to eat cake too. Yuan Baoguo had originally planned to stay home and read, but his mother dragged him along without explanation: "What are you doing staying at home? You're getting so bored! Come on over! Your sister's shop is busy, you should go help her out!"

Yuan Baoguo couldn't refuse his mother, so he had no choice but to go with her.

"Time in the City" is bustling with business on weekend afternoons. Sunlight streams in through the floor-to-ceiling windows, and the aroma of coffee, baking, and soft music blend together, creating a lazy and pleasant atmosphere.

Yuan Bao asked his family to sit in a quiet spot reserved by the window, while he went to the bar to arrange drinks and desserts.

Just as Yuan Bao returned with the tray, a familiar figure pushed open the door of the coffee shop.

It's Lin Qing.

She was wearing a simple cotton and linen dress and carrying a canvas bag. She seemed to have just finished working at the physiotherapy center, with a hint of fatigue on her face and her eyes searching for an empty space.

"Dr. Lin!" Yuan Bao's eyes lit up, and she immediately greeted him warmly, "What a coincidence! Come and sit down, there's a seat here!" She was pointing to the empty single sofa next to Yuan Baoguo.

Lin Qing also saw them and a surprised smile appeared on her face: "Miss Yuan? Auntie? Brother Yuan is here too? What a coincidence!" She walked over and greeted Yuan's mother and Yuan Baoguo in a graceful manner.

Aunt Yuan smiled broadly, "Oh, Dr. Lin! What a coincidence! Please, have a seat! Bao'er, quickly get one for Dr. Lin too!"

The moment Lin Qing sat down, Yuan Baoguo visibly tensed, then awkwardly shifted aside, a blush creeping up his ears. He tried to remain calm: "Dr. Lin... Dr. Lin, are you off work?"

"Yeah, I just finished," Lin Qing sighed and took the lemon water Yuan Bao handed her. "I was looking for a quiet place to sit for a while and have something to drink. I didn't expect to run into you guys. It's so nice."

Her gaze naturally swept over the exquisite desserts on the table and the specialty drink that Yuan Bao had just put down. "The things in Miss Yuan's shop are always so tempting."

"Eat more if you like it!" Aunt Yuan warmly invited, pushing the best-looking piece of tiramisu in front of Lin Qing. "Dr. Lin, try this, it's Bao'er's shop's signature dish!"

Xiao Zhi also looked curiously at the beautiful aunt who had cured his grandmother's back and made his uncle look a little different.

The atmosphere became even more harmonious with Lin Qing's arrival.

While Yuan's mother and Lin Qing were chatting about health and wellness, Yuan Bao chimed in at opportune moments, and Xiao Zhi occasionally asked a few innocent questions that made everyone laugh.

Although Yuan Baoguo still didn't talk much, he looked relaxed and listened attentively. Occasionally, when Lin Qing was speaking, he would look at her intently, and then when she looked over, he would look away in a slightly flustered manner and take a sip of coffee to cover up his actions.

Little Nine's consciousness excitedly broadcast in Yuan Bao's mind:

[Target subject (Yuan Baoguo) interacts with Dr. Lin Qing in a non-clinical environment! Atmosphere: Relaxed and pleasant.]

The target audience's anxiety level fluctuated, but generally trended downwards. Number of times they actively participated in conversations: 3 (a significant increase compared to previous family gatherings)!

[Dr. Lin Qing's condition: Relaxed, with a natural smile. High frequency of interaction with the Yuan family; excellent integration into the family! 'Family integration' verification rate: Increased to 90%!]

[Key moment: The target (Yuan Baoguo) proactively handed Dr. Lin Qing a tissue once!]

The sun shines warmly, the aroma of coffee fills the air, and desserts melt on your tongue.

Yuan Bao looked at the scene before him: his mother's loving and satisfied smile, his older brother's clumsy but earnest efforts to fit in, Lin Qing's gentle and relaxed demeanor, and Xiao Zhi's carefree eating of cake... All of this was as harmonious as a carefully painted warm-toned oil painting.

She knew that the power of that "wish fulfillment" card was subtly piecing together all the beautiful fragments.

It seems that the eldest brother's destiny has truly settled firmly in this warm home, and in this woman with a gentle smile, professional competence, and a truly honest heart.

Just as everyone was preparing to leave, Yuan Baoguo seemed to have mustered all his courage. Taking advantage of the brief moment when Yuan Bao and Yuan's mother went to the front desk to pay the bill and Xiao Zhi ran off to play with the plants in the store, he took a deep breath, turned to Lin Qing who was tidying up her bag, and spoke in a voice that was not loud, but carried an unprecedented clarity and seriousness:

"Dr. Lin, um... will the physiotherapy center be busy next Saturday afternoon? I... I'd like to invite you for a coffee, right here."

He pointed to the comfortable booths in "Time Capsule," his eyes filled with a mix of nervousness and anticipation, "It's like... thanking you for taking care of my mother before."

Lin Qing paused as she tidied her bag, then looked up and met Yuan Baoguo's eyes, which, though slightly uneasy, were exceptionally sincere.

The golden rays of the setting sun shone through the glass window and fell precisely on his slightly reddened earlobes.

She paused for a moment, then a genuine smile, tinged with understanding and a touch of shyness, spread across her lips like a pebble thrown into a lake, gently expanding outwards.

She nodded gently, her voice soft and clear: "Okay, Brother Yuan. I should be free next Saturday afternoon."