Chapter 24
Jinbao had a very, very long dream.WnbkPADqGoacBlTbfQwZlEJkIsAXne
KsbJIoWzZrHWOHjIn the dream, the house was grand and imposing, but the threshold was so high that he had to struggle to cross it.fdTlhDDhiZppzufCBnSrcyPgPVZKRP
DsBnoqUcgDnnFlSThere was always a curly-haired, delicate-faced child by his side, who, despite often wearing a scowl, followed him wherever he went.TazYalPTcjbJbjjpNmQNLEJqIGclZX
AgqxqbaiKwtMaXLHe called him Young Master Yue…NOwQrXPPcwBYWuWYCFFrUQgwUEUcEv
WtaTtqybGBQdKmIHe sat upright at the table, repeatedly writing the crooked characters for “Yue Siming.”vqHyjlhqvrlWXfYyfroXwUVCmmyaxt
ReeRMLbNxAcVzDQHe earnestly said, “If I can write your name, you have to be my little wife.”rbRhkpNpYgGhqpEVvfzRtnDSEMnAcC
OMzvzqvsRVmcuhhThe once bright scene suddenly turned gloomy, and the peaceful, serene mansion transformed into a crowded street.SmyKZBawRhvsCQYrWdKryzcuILOYir
dcxJdefNStAUgUDHe cried as he ran, and ran as he cried, but Young Master Yue only grew farther and farther away, no matter how hard he tried to catch up.pdLwLcJFTfYoKkrDWthYDtDwDGiqpY
pPDYcKFGDXbPZPRSuddenly, a voice appeared beside his ear, gentle and distant, as if from the heavens.qDEYcVyhHAFVKMJAmxcQzKdITpWeAs
MdMXVnhYxzOjJfe“How pitiful, so sad…” The voice sighed deeply. “The men of the Yue family aren’t worth your longing. You’ll only bring misfortune upon yourself. Why not just forget him…”yqcbYWvWlSXNRmIwBtcmfJqxJgAcdY
nZAyYtJzWgEJhHCJinbao abruptly opened his eyes. When he touched his face, it was covered in tears. His heart throbbed painfully, as if it were being torn apart.rvIaXnFqRwaWObJGQonALGMFSvwHFa
puLdHUzxySveYBnQue Siming slowly opened his eyes and saw Jinbao’s dazed expression. “What’s wrong?” He touched his face. “Why are you crying?”CfpfxyejMYaMJqqBIhkpBdZePxYeAv
YrGCVZCfNmRdVqJJinbao stared blankly at him.HHSTGFhVTOdCHOEgYjVNcgNSNQjbLF
QVWplKDnsTiatnSIt was just a dream, so why did that overwhelming sadness and despair still linger after waking up? The events felt as if they had just happened yesterday. The scene of that child gradually fading away kept replaying in his mind, making his head feel like it was about to explode.iesZeLgxonaknwtHShDmlpvvsQKish
pwVhwGHUZjZuomwQue Siming propped himself up and pinched Jinbao’s cheek. “What’s wrong?”bFQbekmnCHyFyHkZdPjmysEoaaOGHN
zPtzjWffDyGHlFQ“…Young Master Yue?”WASsqwhKfSFDraZOOOIGdHDwLvvoJT
ssiWYVMFdaZZjudQue Siming froze, the light in his eyes suddenly intensified as he grabbed Jinbao’s chin. “What did you say?”aPBOKcRGOAfamaKmglxbMGBTYKdCxE
TvQgNOMEkuUzaVp“Young Master Yue… Did I use to call you that?”VuphutqGWKqTtIAvlVkldDPaFivnYJ
ZcaIKtBUGuEjQQN“You remember?”uxGfTWocHwNzNPWKqZdjkSCYdIxwkj
TAlUIsQqhEkQzLGJinbao nodded, then shook his head. “I had a dream. I dreamed that I called you Young Master Yue, that I wrote your name, that I asked you to be my little wife, and… I dreamed that I was chasing after you, running for a long, long time, but you just kept getting farther and farther away…” Tears streamed uncontrollably down his face. The sadness was so real that Jinbao felt as if he was reliving it all over again.FxynzaUvopEiRaQmdouVvGZXOhvlSD
IxRvrFxWCkeZxBlQue Siming’s eyes reddened as well. He pressed his face close to Jinbao’s, gently kissing him. “Remember… You will slowly remember. You were chasing after my prison cart—that was the last time we saw each other. You have to remember your promise to me, our childhood. You must remember.”kuTtEEuVsTvADOCPxfFBzaYDDFzEOx
pAWUHrCLQArpYRXJinbao covered his eyes with his hands, tears streaming freely through his fingers. He nodded vigorously as he cried.LdooIvyuqJlVXGafCRXqPZyLcrPvXT
qGLMaYguPgGsQroHow could it hurt so much? How could he feel so much pain? If the person he missed so deeply could make him feel like this, how could he have forgotten them?wRSfQXQpUuIzJwbXmohkUBBPuixrei
KPIdZLjpCUFpgDCJinbao wiped his eyes hard, muttering, “There was someone… a voice… It said I was pitiful and told me to forget. I don’t know what they were talking about…”plZtlJzxuSsyLsgQJiANelNOlXpfgm
JsAAkHeNXxaxEyyQue Siming was confused. “Who?”taDXOndxnIUBbgHCEmAHugBaEVVEZi
fSZaUcazkUrvyvaJinbao shook his head. “Maybe I got muddled in my dream. Now that I think about it, the time General Yue’s family was wiped out was around the same time I got sick. My father said my grandfather had just passed away and that it had a huge impact on me. Maybe that’s when I forgot about you.”rjxmjRbnqFeCQEuDbzxyLsIjXDPDME
vdyiaiYxjqrfpAPQue Siming’s bright eyes fixed on him, flickering with countless thoughts.fBLEvmEPSsXnkZMeIkvrxusUKBgRrs
feneIZBlwCSlEMUJinbao hesitated as he looked at him. “I’m sorry, I forgot about you.”OTYYlxiGqpxJILvUPKedosQTkNmfiS
padWAzZRsqlDXmFQue Siming hugged him tightly around the waist, burying his face in Jinbao’s chest, his shoulders trembling slightly.IQWjqoCDyBwVsFlJisfMKhKPvRWxPo
FSafukqeUdfDmMQJinbao lay there stiffly, wide-eyed, feeling both awkward and touched.XhcFcFQChLJquSrSuTTpFnPeGaUZAS
ecZTHxwEnIPXdCHAt least he was starting to remember. At least Que Siming still remembered him. At least they had reunited.wKjmTwyanSRKWcdKTYLXVZUDWKAuVR
ORHqrSkvJGxRWqsAfter dark, the two of them retraced their steps down the mountain. When they passed the spot where they had fought, they found that all the bodies had mysteriously disappeared.HvwkNkIZIgYsswEtpvHBgvFLpUTCol
QdfwDGLECDAKBizThey became even more cautious. After descending the mountain, they discovered that their horses were gone, so they had no choice but to continue on foot.jNWSpNPDYfUqeWdPezpcFzhIHeHeoV
duVKAdNownnueHIThey walked nearly thirty miles before they finally found a village. They changed clothes, bought new horses, and headed toward Dali.WJmMcWlkwbBqbnzgxTodOuoRZjZVxO
aNTDxrkjCOCAIXMUpon returning to Dali, they learned that the Su residence was in chaos because their young master had run off alone. According to Zhaocai, he had gone to Chifeng Cliff to find Zhongzheng Huaien, because Su Yin had set a trap there to kill him. However, instead of finding him, the young master had been caught in a rainstorm, which triggered his cold illness, and he was eventually dragged back by Su Yin.aVmBtxxjzRgRUxUwFGREGjSHTRaYQG
yAlBxrkCxZxOBUkWhen they arrived at the residence, the young master was still unconscious. Jinbao hurriedly pulled Que Siming toward the inner room.IphtsffwlEovMQTlMzEwfNtIxWhCTv
roldkXQRBYrSKVmThe miracle doctor didn’t seem surprised at all, which made Jinbao feel that something wasn’t quite right.niMJrJgPOVoMDFWWlbSKgUWnuAADhc
iaUuXGloEsyBMZcQue Siming fiddled around for a bit, and Jin Xiaobao woke up.xPaFALtYctDzkjZtcRwKfcNeSqfkQn
VgrdlakOEOFEGmQThe first thing he asked when he woke up was about Zhongzheng Huaien’s condition.BxGmHoleBoVvXTNZXrZfdIGYDYbKQk
HWpPCcbfxNavOkLZhaocai, furious, shouted that he was dead.RemTaTWGvtCIstHdnTaGmUtBjjLiJM
oxVkbUQQEXfyxBEQue Siming shot him a glance, then looked at Jin Xiaobao’s dazed expression and teased, “You believe whatever you’re told?”jazwvbNOFfNvFZfjUmYOxxTrUSAAtc
CpNenAMAevMKhPdJin Xiaobao grabbed Que Siming’s sleeve. “He can’t be dead. What happened to him?”tGIcMwtCWpgMkqbqzPmhSgDSJwSxWb
rSKVeRZiYylWFQpThe miracle doctor, who despised being touched, shoved Jin Xiaobao away, aggravating the wound on his shoulder. If he hadn’t been wearing a mask, his discomfort would have been obvious.gqfCZSBAznVYussmQPBiCpUFsObMuR
wiIspOxWqqwsugcAt that moment, Jinbao completely forgot about Que Siming’s injury, his heart aching only for his young master. He helped Jin Xiaobao up and angrily shouted at Que Siming, “What are you doing?!”HHOrHdljYbpaJASSmotDLpBlrkbhII
TmTmYERMkyQSoRjThe pain from the wound on Que Siming’s back was excruciating, and seeing Jinbao only caring about that foolish young master made his anger flare up even more. He snapped at Jin Xiaobao, “Did your Jin family get rich by raising pigs? How many times have I told you not to touch me!”KYxUKCEmXGvpxCiFSCRiIIupIxAvtt
lvOZeKBknjmmdRJJinbao glared at him, and his hands started kneading Que Siming’s body like dough. He kept touching him while shouting, “So what if I touch you? What, are you made of pastry, crumbling at a touch?”QmRNjoCtvPgUzmxxQtYLmbonqfkygI
uDkFOcowJOIDtlFQue Siming grabbed his hands, twisted them behind his back, and kicked the back of his knees, forcing Jinbao to kneel with a thud. Standing over him, Que Siming said, “You can touch me, but as I’ve told you before, once you’ve touched me, you can’t touch anyone else!”GqUpmUiJjWtzwmSShHkWMupGZExwyV
KroriuCRFsYQmQvJinbao, pinned down and unable to get up, kept his mouth busy, “My young master isn’t ‘anyone else’! A man… a man’s knees are made of gold! Let me go!”FDIrSqsFQGLPsSEQgMyINydlDoHEiU
RiVnyWSSoyctgcdQue Siming pressed down harder on his arm, applying pressure until Jinbao cried out in pain, then finally let him go.lgPyZVgJPdiLQPWCuuTTsdruGxVyLv
rTgnUcBkcPNRWJBThe miracle doctor clapped his hands and said to Jin Xiaobao, “That brat from the Zhongzheng family is alive and well. He’s on his way to Dali right now. He should arrive by tomorrow, or the day after at the latest.”gRCAFqnPAJRtoDVHmESLRytEPFHZAz
DrREKCikDqvcVdnJinbao stared in shock. How did Que Siming know about Zhongzheng Huaien? He had been with him this entire time, and he had never mentioned the man.vbstrNxhFijCTuGbQSQbEuJPzuQBym
iRoKZslBONlJfqHWhen they returned to Que Siming’s residence, Jinbao voiced his doubts.ycLZlUfltZFsfDqhtoLpTLplxVyudR
pRBLBObaZevAtRkQue Siming crossed his legs, shot him a cold glance, and ignored him.VSOekZbxCYDSPfubImjwaouXwyXqVN
ltoyXFKuacotUbNJinbao realized he had upset him again.JEkpaqKrHBRuEgOYHuLEdSJAfZOaAN
yTYhvtafaRknCOkSuch a temper…tDGNbGnTTZluUMkuQtqoGdYQOrxxLk
wnxhhxnOQvwIKHRJinbao sighed, then gently nudged Que Siming. “Come on, my young master isn’t dirty. Do you really need to be this upset?”kMSsHVtbqRVjlKJJfSJGMhsOUUtAZJ
rtZclDtFZuYUYrtQue Siming glared at him. “Stop mentioning him in front of me.”dxOUKiFPYuZIEQOzQjqoMtQNWAfaad
KiwyPlVjetLREDY“How about I prepare some water for you to take a bath?”xyVkWkXckzfvGJwzJKVmMWEZAwgqLR
TPPSFRUwHvkBhdu“I just bathed.”mWTnzWMmcOkJQIXEbOWMHxsclzIiOD
JApUnGyiJOxwbebJinbao fell silent, unsure how to continue trying to appease him.TcxJmgFdHbbKOgYjlCNCyLEzYvtWcg
vJhRXperuqbimFNQue Siming’s eyes gleamed with a wicked light. “Aren’t you curious how I knew about Zhongzheng Huaien’s whereabouts?”QIgJxAClvgBXgVmYVNyMenxOJSrqgH
cMZlqAVYzgAcvoQ“Yes, why is that?”veVQjXZcleGYPbSrTuRjUUChAgFtsb
duJftnrxaYmrVGQ“Because I was the one who told your young master about his location.”PSmjVPPASLLQRyHTlmgvqbqyDuMrei
jWOgXnhFuSIYVERJinbao’s eyes widened. “What? You told him?” Suddenly enraged, he grabbed Que Siming by the collar. “Why would you do that? Are you trying to get my young master killed?”rQNzooQHuoEKxMobXODYhCgXEQrLAr
lGuSVZMwGXBOSAt“If I wanted to kill him, I have plenty of other ways.”fYCMRQEJgKpbOLeWWWtneQrAjuhRSt
ENKOyOdsmYIRmMZ“Then why did you do it?” Jinbao was trembling with anger, his lips quivering.cYWrNDPygzWZEMOHfEvkjAgCZkkwek
wFiuROXtYtBBHWJThey glared at each other, Que Siming’s eyes full of anger and reproach, while Jinbao refused to back down. He felt that Que Siming had done something wrong and wondered why he still looked as if he was the one being wronged.cORTsvAGHrdskgrWeLOaZDEOvGChwG
LufgUUukZsEUOABSuddenly, the miracle doctor gasped, “It hurts…” He clutched his shoulder.GHLYIsXfoShWoPiyvWndGBqyLbhSOg
vCPsvLAeNUiXEfYJinbao froze, quickly letting go as he remembered that Que Siming’s shoulder injury had not yet healed.OrIbhsRWWyOIUzGmXktJqswnqDGtSG
ThFwlyGruQlFXbG“Are… are you okay?”QqlBOJsDZCIClTjeGudRXlLVEqfeWO
qSKfKzDDLCLvcRBThe doctor kept holding his shoulder, his head lowered. “It really hurts.”QuLAcVnZacejIinVRcicBkTCmjeXHx
IdkutNNgLZJNuvkJinbao panicked, standing there awkwardly. “S-sorry, did I hurt you?”UJIzkgsEgyTxwLHDjVDvBYJJheQNKB
sodyFDdtWIPHjsHQue Siming lifted his head, lightly biting his lower lip. His beautiful, enchanting eyes were filled with resentment, shimmering with unshed tears, silently accusing him.rGMbzYbFrlpJFrancEjMnvCVLbaSGH
fSOesFUjLHuvbBVJinbao’s face turned red in an instant. Trembling, he reached out to touch Que Siming’s shoulder. “I-I didn’t mean to. Does it hurt a lot…?”kmFFpwhUvnStUGJTzsYnStnsWeAQiI
VWBGsVdkaMNJyhhQue Siming pulled back his clothes, revealing the white bandage, now stained with traces of blood. The sight was especially jarring to Jinbao.WfbmhpsDAcdmKlRFyGQAFfefvLUcZX
nErIugIPSTIpjSPThe doctor looked at him with a melancholic expression. “I did it all for you.”fNIRUheWwzGyoZodZDFoEhDgepRmHW
HecSTDmVerzEEVVJinbao pointed at his own nose in shock. “For me? For me?”zTWJFiPswMKsAYNwiBAVPUJonIzaxn
CPfxNALJmcvWCzO“That’s right. The medicine needed to detoxify Jin Xiaobao is almost ready. Once he’s cured, you’re coming with me.”drqFVdWpirPdaxcqCDAOgWNZeAeIOP
WnLfYzmkBPJyNww“I’m going with you? Where?”WvpQKwIwTVunidEPCNnmeslWjzlBHZ
mrdDVVWPzWqwROC“Back to the Medicine Valley, where I live.”YvJNgRRFjwmeiACFlPNUQaKZUPXWVW
KRXNXJPjfDwelWZ“Why… why?”yhEItmfbtiDVgWmhYiUCBCHxNMmAKv
LbqIcKcWuLsrQSs“Why? You’re mine. Wherever I go, you should naturally follow.”KTdJVwuCJVPLnCScXoMLmPFQDSimRa
KBNOMVzAStdWrZJJinbao’s mind was in turmoil. He had never considered this before. He had always thought that once Que Siming cured his young master, he would leave, and Jinbao would be free. But now… given their current relationship…ILAnGgyDBfaaOzLqxUfPCDdvouXoQj
CjCaMkvByqOtVWw“But I… I’m a servant of the Jin family…”zwcmRwdIiqkhnGqoytMwlPqltWAczB
GzpYyWlfzYjONEb“Do you want to be a servant of the Jin family for the rest of your life?”HfNxVvKekPWRSPUauszddSnjFkzhVe
PkjlAXnVcFzprdI“Well…” From the moment he was sold into the Jin family, he never considered the possibility of not being a servant. After all, his father had signed a contract selling him into servitude. He had never thought about where he would go or what he would do if he left the Jin family. Even if he got married one day, he assumed his family would stay in the Jin household. He had never imagined any other possibility, so Que Siming’s words left him deeply confused.LGpEgWgxPgjfhXrSCdhzCxwEyvhiEp
mBaNqBTuWfuKtvy“I know you can’t let go of Zhaocai and your young master, so I’ll make Jin Xiaobao personally agree to give you to me.”LQeWlUyQUDvRzzuGNmqEzgirVzwwnW
VzKaFLScEUbbMrt“Huh? That… that’s not right…”VFGiiGazhSOPejdAKVbYKoxlxxTcSU
uokRFeHIyXKRoQO“What’s wrong with it?”tTJjNxornTUuPAGmPMnINzTlLSwlPL
iSivEkREWRSEOMy“I…” The thought of leaving his young master and Zhaocai to follow Que Siming made him feel uneasy. He would have to give up the life he’d known for over ten years to leave with someone he’d only known for a few months? Even though they had shared a childhood, after being apart for so long, Que Siming still felt like a stranger, at least less familiar than his young master and Zhaocai, with whom he had been for so long.XikwrlYOeINTBmaPbYJtMgaPtsIgpS
ZjkaBwPdLdwgkKDBesides, if he followed Que Siming, what would that mean? He was a man, after all—could the two of them really get married? What would his place be by Que Siming’s side?LWJHetZKsnLvmoPnkgbHUakzImtQBL
WtxzxtDatxXZYtnThinking about the suspicious looks Que Siming’s subordinates had given him the other day made Jinbao feel incredibly uncomfortable. Flustered, he said, “I… I don’t want to leave Zhaocai and my young master.”wQKdchcjyKgvNOjxsCKrRcYpNIqvXW
SouFqXIlltnfXxdQue Siming’s expression darkened. “And what about me? What do you expect me to do? Stay here and serve your young master?”BzDlsYnUfxJuLMPlsQLABVliFnqXNt
mvagbkHAyrLqMrE“No…”ipDuRNtIjvasGKUsIwOyileAaRavZt
KaiUWMlHyjwGtvM“Or do you think that after I cure your young master, we should part ways, and you never considered being with me in the future?”whRXJEPALwqhwfZQvzwfrrtDrevgzg
OpyFFtxMPFTeLFlThe child was embarrassed by being so directly addressed and could only look at him helplessly.oJzRJGIOOvefDBkUSMftIusycaZhpF
MfQzMOztfpZDsuf“Is this what you always thought? To you, am I just the doctor who treats your young master? Everything you said about remembering me, being responsible for me, and treating me well was just insincere, wasn’t it?”mSBOhhBNXTkqFgZWGCDPnuKOqEEYVD
BVrMDlPGXSQCyfiThe child hesitated, unable to find words to respond.FFwQFtpqBQxiZBwSLqEZPrwrCLsDsN
FasmWvEKvYlfMwTHe wasn’t insincere, but he hadn’t thought about their future together. How could he answer that?ICiXKNnKduLTrxKYTwXsNtVwJnQbWx
LgqyYogZKkhqiUuThe child’s silence confirmed Que Siming’s fears. He slammed his hand on the table, causing a large bruise to form on his shoulder.hBrgmRgzlIgRaDeefGaJReBygSAwOd
lsVmXAqhwObchXNYue’s entire body trembled with anger, feeling a wave of self-pity.jomUCkfqvuzbPsjfSciVgVLJdZTxob
ScTPISTCCgKHAkbNo matter how much he tried to control this foolish person, he still couldn’t control his heart.CpHSkirxMJdDgDiCPeJhBGpzCNDKjx
XOttxjBTXEpErxNHe had coaxed and manipulated, used both soft and hard tactics, and finally made him open up. He thought their future together would naturally follow, but he hadn’t expected the other person had never considered it.KYbTLgwPYXsCEpeqgZhIqEaYWVaBqO
ebCpmFWfkvwFJyNThe child looked at Que Siming, whose anger was replaced by disappointment, and felt even more distressed. He knew he had made a mistake but didn’t know how to explain.WQmStUtbnCOVlGWhHtAwndxugOUIaH
kUosOXnwqibXWGg“It’s not that I don’t want to be with you,” the child said, his voice choked with emotion. “It’s just that I never thought… how to be with you…”dKigSedlLWivwdMtDzweCKJAWNdYSW
uDrRDMWCpfjUGmNQue Siming looked at him coldly. “Never thought about it?” His tone was filled with disappointment and anger. “To you, I mean nothing now, right?”dUzwMXghcdQtIToAYTZBEuXMzRQTGa
VaHlvDUYFnVmxYX“I don’t want you to leave,” the child said, his voice growing softer, almost choking up. “But I don’t know what to do…”RNhQhYuyMSybnBLCLBLmviCDWVOwQV
focSJTNfUjLlRQOSeeing the child’s confusion and helplessness, Que Siming’s anger slowly dissipated, replaced by a deeper sorrow. He knew the child was simple-minded and perhaps hadn’t thought much, but that only made him feel more heartbroken.ERrkyipAwrmZRwiujtsxGAJWxWKqGT
wgnjMjvzCJFFrgC“Just tell me one thing,” Que Siming said slowly, his voice a little hoarse, “Are you willing to come with me?”VedAyqHqGjWnaunbvBMoagRLpWAFQZ
UAGzMGnxgFhtujjThe child was stunned. He looked at the anticipation and pain in Que Siming’s eyes, and suddenly felt a pang of sadness. He knew what agreeing meant, and that if he did, Que Siming would not leave him.UpDcvLSJrTaCelyCBPiMNBPlVYpEWj
PEioYcyUxsvmYscEventually, he nodded heavily. “I am willing to come with you.”divdAmFEhQkCNYeHlddHdJlrdnaSRX
zCestZfsEzarFfJQue Siming was momentarily stunned, and then the coldness in his eyes faded, replaced by an uncontainable joy. He suddenly pulled the child into a tight embrace, as if he wanted to merge him into his very being.nnjvSmllkrtsCVAEwbAlPTHgEcddCT
RCGVsWgPQXdShRu“You idiot,” Que Siming’s voice was low and trembling with emotion, “You finally said something that makes me happy.”KWBpsGQqqbLbHUmjHJIwrQtMTtVkCh
IdfHqCvFuuJGKzDIn his heart, he felt he couldn’t compare to even the slightest bit of his young master.gkDeWWFxJpxWnTwbeauejmQxFEoAOc
NAvsiFbcPaVokVZNo matter how obedient and compliant he was, staying by his side out of guilt, his heart would never truly stay with him.WYKzxBOjFuYJDQOwNrEtnlxGgtcUsT
XRlTArHxzBsBofWJust a day before, when he had apologized with tears, saying he shouldn’t have forgotten him, he felt that the time had come. He had been gradually making Little Hu get used to him, adapt to him, wrapping him tightly with various emotions, making it impossible for him to break free, so that he would eventually be willing to stay with him. He thought the time had come, that Little Hu had remembered a lot, that their bond had deepened, and that he could take him away willingly.UnZuQXgUkbZrEfcURABfmLZaAtrWWq
uavKaPrCIheLyDPHe didn’t expect he was so self-conceited.JibAEJrgrwsMguAVONUquPUBsSibxJ
UeecypzzOxMFAdeTheir brief, blurry childhood together had only stirred a slight ripple in his heart, like a boat passing through water leaving no trace. At most, it was just that they had once known each other; it meant nothing now compared to the more than ten years of affection he had with his young master.CsRnTqBNruslgsYXkrYehamDgXqEEI
csceQyTVopHEwgnHe had thought that once Little Hu remembered, they would be able to empathize with each other.iTqEYoebPiyKZyoUYvZvFJxxhZKIyA
PaqizDJFhkpUoqTIt turned out that what he considered extremely important was just a fleeting memory to him.XYcNgEyFyshdAILtxjHxOpjHNteYZj
SNoGxyDyluZNwMOTo him, “Yue Siming” was merely a childhood playmate.sGdWHqDBFFHvhfvPCqLgEufjybOwbX
VWWhSTEUHasujfTLittle Hu forgetting him wasn’t due to illness but because he felt it wasn’t important.wlDdKjQrTKTezhCNOQAKELuzxNnHjE
wRAwvUCTTCBlQHQQue Siming felt a sharp pain in his heart, the kind of anger and shame, the feeling of being ruthlessly trampled on, which made his rage soar. He wanted nothing more than to strangle the person in front of him.EQHmBUuwhDqWIyWasHFaUxuwcMizRv
KGtOuATuHGfKUAzJin Bao, observing Que Siming’s pale face and the spreading bloodstains on his shoulder, tentatively reached out towards his shoulder. “Divine Doctor… are you alright?”FTQRFLOIcTGBZUMGyrRncarbAprCIn
CyuHqzVCNRFGCgOQue Siming forcefully pushed his hand away. “Get lost!”heoaeCZRkTjGdncBFsbubejKWcmvrB
RqsQDOJGFwAgbGZ“Divine…”eWxEgpNkHdPFhcHWBgiuysMYkVSEEr
GXsQMOZnlhvlocQ“Get lost!!”CxVzzxOGWHKJzCnZYvFoWBirqVJhJX
NsUwSKFlHxFRBhMThe divine doctor’s eyes were bloodshot, his face twisted in a snarl, like a cornered beast ready to leap and tear its enemy apart.hlYZMlFKTpsrpDizsffwdIWPGlgBBE
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