Chapter 24
Jinbao had a very, very long dream.cDkzXNkaipiHVOJkpzWVoXYZatDvZS
WODzSKzSZbwdrCBIn the dream, the house was grand and imposing, but the threshold was so high that he had to struggle to cross it.soscFbknvgVdorzatoWBxyvJGOqZmT
eRcWkGjtxqnYRekThere was always a curly-haired, delicate-faced child by his side, who, despite often wearing a scowl, followed him wherever he went.imlJxOMljSnfqBfykYKCLbKUvWqZBp
xPpcQQhGbmmEePmHe called him Young Master Yue…AJtTjkJOyityClYNxaknKKaBQEmCTv
UZrrjUZHQvxOEsyHe sat upright at the table, repeatedly writing the crooked characters for “Yue Siming.”wAMgmeKaAOVjNscFOuQdsXYcQiFSAr
PpKvBPmoftdsRFtHe earnestly said, “If I can write your name, you have to be my little wife.”YwdQANjHWQLZNGtKvjKUUoeTbPxFbc
uQOLHZlCJaOABwLThe once bright scene suddenly turned gloomy, and the peaceful, serene mansion transformed into a crowded street.MEKEBYeJLQrbFWynSFsAeSLNEZiLtw
GurrlsUnKpfyBaLHe 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.CUwiTQzetmxGzaRlOXuqxSCsrMLOHo
vAbfkSJGNJSxYfWSuddenly, a voice appeared beside his ear, gentle and distant, as if from the heavens.FOkKbwWpIFLbhUhnzrmqTMmXAGtpSN
EqlpvcViXSKNAmF“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…”nFzDRVGBYbyeBbqfFcMBzrsDihFEYU
cxqDHgceYHPaRDoJinbao 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.PaXbXOQHYQpBCnBLzhJJkrZzJyfkpM
CpSUwYiKBSUoZKtQue Siming slowly opened his eyes and saw Jinbao’s dazed expression. “What’s wrong?” He touched his face. “Why are you crying?”JkJUxHpOWAIEpFXJtsuvIZifuCKSlO
GmcfikGSUIVDVihJinbao stared blankly at him.jtInLaDTGOmsCoMHZEkiAfoPBZBAzY
ltcpdqEgFGuqhExIt 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.ErhiZBSgLPCuDUzmtBEwuumCRTGEFN
ShMppWEmfszDQJXQue Siming propped himself up and pinched Jinbao’s cheek. “What’s wrong?”PHCVYgHhNuXFdHcZywGnToNCcDoLIo
mLbvNGZuutjGHdP“…Young Master Yue?”hYLHelyavaQRFqmXFloQJKrYurvcGJ
MvCcRLondPFYwLqQue Siming froze, the light in his eyes suddenly intensified as he grabbed Jinbao’s chin. “What did you say?”DLbSgjQyCLeesMGGScRUaanUhUeMDa
uMGYegMmCpEkdhx“Young Master Yue… Did I use to call you that?”oAtZqCcpNkAfGNbZtoriabjClWsDeH
LIDHcrCYJKGeiZB“You remember?”omjGKgfrRirfHoCjMeUxfDSOSBKnDW
tNjpgCQkiCgTNQtJinbao 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.wHAKJwgDClhSlkowXHIfGCpQwOcGxY
AThISmFHPTDvvZLQue 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.”KNHKCzJrxrrNWXRSWPOqVfElzlkRVP
UuXRrwQOdSOxrRVJinbao covered his eyes with his hands, tears streaming freely through his fingers. He nodded vigorously as he cried.vsfoipnwzpvCepXuKRZtFuJuDJfmiH
VKcLktCHpYzyPDGHow 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?QoMlHyNeAFhBPsBCDQyysYMzWxQTcM
toXwrHyjlwGGxYPJinbao 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…”oVVJHvxrhAUcbRSvFBggeIRhQDpLLk
XaerqRoqRBqOnKxQue Siming was confused. “Who?”gGedfcwNLDlZjZkINUwnQhJHuzrXmt
FwnHGuxBBhBiktwJinbao 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.”XyWpXfobfKXcyECqXZcDwibjpuAbUI
yVDfcGqmUlhQpARQue Siming’s bright eyes fixed on him, flickering with countless thoughts.eYbnWpUjtBcDetzAECuYkPqFDlMyNC
eUefrqXWddMUfqjJinbao hesitated as he looked at him. “I’m sorry, I forgot about you.”HwrpaMaKrElKahSJHvKEiMplSdNToZ
ChLXRlGxavkILHsQue Siming hugged him tightly around the waist, burying his face in Jinbao’s chest, his shoulders trembling slightly.mfKOEOyfntaCTjmzBVYlIogwRYzBPX
ryDhoxhWgzEGmZqJinbao lay there stiffly, wide-eyed, feeling both awkward and touched.wGQFezYCZOkYnSNGjHTxAuBhzefClP
nERYHhmPkhAqvZIAt least he was starting to remember. At least Que Siming still remembered him. At least they had reunited.RyGjHAsUicHtxtvsPhLZAgXJlCyEXw
UixzyOuDzzgrOJOAfter 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.zpEpcazzbaupvvjpGoQRdIFHdrWErl
IvhXchLyPLqbYeyThey 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.uQkbapfNOzDiYNndTxDIFziogsVECS
ddgtxAyDUCjykJMThey walked nearly thirty miles before they finally found a village. They changed clothes, bought new horses, and headed toward Dali.JGaXflWgcqZFljmOkPIXRFaKchVQCa
RxfXKhBXSYNrJBEUpon 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.MlpYaxUITUraKPWMokBaSNUYBSTdXG
fCmADzLpqwOfOWdWhen they arrived at the residence, the young master was still unconscious. Jinbao hurriedly pulled Que Siming toward the inner room.GmgjiNuNRkqPwLUqsyYKUSORDzYGEo
roCKcAhwBuDUXupThe miracle doctor didn’t seem surprised at all, which made Jinbao feel that something wasn’t quite right.QyjdqCULzchWXVPyuNCWQRZOVAoBJN
nJvdwCUuBmOjPMOQue Siming fiddled around for a bit, and Jin Xiaobao woke up.OcuOMwVlWQNkdpeBqojdBWHoEciEFk
koJukxVQYlvOtGQThe first thing he asked when he woke up was about Zhongzheng Huaien’s condition.DKayirOuoPdpdMLGEBCWRKxieizWot
vTmGFtLMGKsQukGZhaocai, furious, shouted that he was dead.AjIreVhtwXjVoSskPddscopgMPqPUY
ljEFnntKNHACgbQQue Siming shot him a glance, then looked at Jin Xiaobao’s dazed expression and teased, “You believe whatever you’re told?”MldUSFYiJejSzHaeGMcMiWlsTrxLTR
jENPnSxFemexNVTJin Xiaobao grabbed Que Siming’s sleeve. “He can’t be dead. What happened to him?”pNaXKgaGSphoRTLxCCYnFVQuwtwaWC
IwGQUMyvXKmvioHThe 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.ZzEQWYYgjboWvueiJryQGPUArHOKKh
hofqajeJPVDVzQZAt 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?!”LzYqansMIqAAdOECYInxDLaVZGxtKG
HjqroRRhRmFyyhPThe 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!”zjFMJyafTRSJCAdenANmJfeHoOSKBZ
qeKZOpftiekDiyrJinbao 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?”HPWtVwmTIhbYVEULLKJhTyfiYTTYhD
URCZxndrGeyrQIcQue 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!”iIKBBrwxuNwevowgqVNGoAJFhMdfIS
gdHVTbWemeQgtvKJinbao, 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!”SeNKToPadxPjPdErPwhTYHbAHNZkif
UNOBeOfKbpdtqFFQue Siming pressed down harder on his arm, applying pressure until Jinbao cried out in pain, then finally let him go.tjSIJqisWhOHlqaNDMvsLAgjGDsRaW
bJGznwzZLOmioUJThe 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.”lnjYTSvgPKfTmYeosUoBaQeIRKkmZl
BPSEPudanepoSEuJinbao 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.vaUmtziltPBosWtKwUPxsRNFMVrIbP
wSFHIHBMSmttStOWhen they returned to Que Siming’s residence, Jinbao voiced his doubts.XWLaBkICzfTFKxWBrjACejapkzHHqC
yTdqKxsngdILEObQue Siming crossed his legs, shot him a cold glance, and ignored him.FBvbJirDcfONNXQhhZkcDerQvyFgcI
IIKXATwKLrIjmCXJinbao realized he had upset him again.pQIfYzMIfGEJwezXdPWtZxTVBIeHOD
TqRoPeGcsrDeDauSuch a temper…NeJPUYkmEaMWjgkhtryJkEwUfapBoz
UkQinWfHAvEkMckJinbao sighed, then gently nudged Que Siming. “Come on, my young master isn’t dirty. Do you really need to be this upset?”bOohaVrlzEGOjeTbvUqMCYRdUNXhMD
oyZWkAPxqEImnZJQue Siming glared at him. “Stop mentioning him in front of me.”SszvFumEoSgpYgVoqBSEqoseScYzAO
NJEoUkDketqrWMm“How about I prepare some water for you to take a bath?”pzIIDuNAstIWHlYIbapAewErGjbYAE
aovDVLPArsYoAlT“I just bathed.”SXdHJuRPpzuqqoyUGOXaUTNQSIidon
XpSjfCMkVkXflfkJinbao fell silent, unsure how to continue trying to appease him.grvEPmKPOCkkjXiEXsSHFHhamsOlTl
QqwZRBpRCYvvATfQue Siming’s eyes gleamed with a wicked light. “Aren’t you curious how I knew about Zhongzheng Huaien’s whereabouts?”baIziaSVbtUBudcAJJgiLNOwcfUBqu
hjYGDQxzfQGepsH“Yes, why is that?”rrkrpoLApGFpjSwkRwbjwlVXqcXdOe
riOyPJQVbKJWLrl“Because I was the one who told your young master about his location.”clXFUQsCSOlpXPqvTgvMdvKesMjqgI
xtnCNmXQQVfTEOaJinbao’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?”qIwYTSnFAKkXcVEYCMLDyrMwidJxiJ
XGstmMKoAklxKmL“If I wanted to kill him, I have plenty of other ways.”ZYqqPhJmLnttZuDsAMPmYHPdUDvkdX
mvwrZSIhICsbJwU“Then why did you do it?” Jinbao was trembling with anger, his lips quivering.VGIotcbmvnCEZQeroQTXbmukyOoFKr
iVhoxpmKDvNWMVpThey 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.oKFXdNETIQAzUziukcSERgNFYdZWMI
vmYKNfoiLCDtWNHSuddenly, the miracle doctor gasped, “It hurts…” He clutched his shoulder.yvyqqGyVGdyjjSlbmCZpEnYKoLFjCU
wNVzbrwQqfuVXjJJinbao froze, quickly letting go as he remembered that Que Siming’s shoulder injury had not yet healed.kzDOqabGkAThhGIOwcTDDqepHagyLe
zXUfUuGhPfBCCNG“Are… are you okay?”uoLoPVZaiRtXBgZzrFlnUFJoKgLOtB
lICAuvvbepGlFEEThe doctor kept holding his shoulder, his head lowered. “It really hurts.”fxKWCTqQZQRayjDwxAkHuygdxmynYJ
NSpNeRuyFZxrufeJinbao panicked, standing there awkwardly. “S-sorry, did I hurt you?”TMyDtbCEfeYSKCPeOEdoCOxfAWSmNw
WGnioFgOyNCHedxQue Siming lifted his head, lightly biting his lower lip. His beautiful, enchanting eyes were filled with resentment, shimmering with unshed tears, silently accusing him.CjQSvtUJDWyDmrmShzBFAGOccObMIj
hoPfVxVWaigiztdJinbao’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…?”ovZtDtDqyzgEwcATjTGFdIsGfWeKyq
omxyUFVXzlNuGzNQue Siming pulled back his clothes, revealing the white bandage, now stained with traces of blood. The sight was especially jarring to Jinbao.AOMdkfapJNHLOiqTRIpAOJCzIjartg
jLVWyLrLkKjNjkDThe doctor looked at him with a melancholic expression. “I did it all for you.”xsTzmLDkVFNjhEgNBeVPNyYyziRKFO
vvtUftTfqyLDYOWJinbao pointed at his own nose in shock. “For me? For me?”dMeYoUqcAyvDdSTZGsjvtCvPaBVDhm
LNrwCwwkpicJOIW“That’s right. The medicine needed to detoxify Jin Xiaobao is almost ready. Once he’s cured, you’re coming with me.”ShxGisBMkJDXDHYLGPQTGfnscIzLAm
bkUfZRYSXWEbmoL“I’m going with you? Where?”AOwGpjfECdScXdNkoqlHgslCiItDQv
DUzNvNxQQsmqgKI“Back to the Medicine Valley, where I live.”csEQUdUNNhkXcUeeqQsMcKxJBNXkyZ
ZDMUepUbwGXKHVF“Why… why?”egVCElbFoODjkIVGrWbhNxVmTMQJOj
YhnYaCrvSaRZEUu“Why? You’re mine. Wherever I go, you should naturally follow.”JdntmcNWwRngvmLFnolofcMyGisoCz
nSRqREpleVNSIqlJinbao’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…wsGwCqhdnZtmJOiqClgezVUfNDRSWF
aoDmwqGzjXAMkbN“But I… I’m a servant of the Jin family…”bIYxwkiswxxRTgVxzhYmuItanPyzSD
ZaFIifhRYCjrBQd“Do you want to be a servant of the Jin family for the rest of your life?”oRUdMOHnCifWsskWjBIaRVQroLEFxY
rtkrLYWBFSbBBSr“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.QXlpEIqlibkWMzODoxkoZNWbHTICwW
JptTMrVOneykqRN“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.”PGbIpOxLzaCBiAcybiBgTxJgniiyOC
ltVSSFDSGIAVWnw“Huh? That… that’s not right…”fSgUiDbaGbZfNWOXRaFXYzpVotfvoy
ikhkHmcVkxGLUdz“What’s wrong with it?”ebmRdXtqgmUmAnfDwIYOfhhbfrYRvd
kuVaxYXjPxUpwUp“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.nbseAWvDXCBQkCcSVCTRbUmHlsjTRB
NURcpSfuyWwxBiGBesides, 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?AabEdoVWeEHUeINNGtqKUzpMVqLwGC
HTelwUReRXXFOOPThinking 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.”WxABuPzDdZjoPUHPqdMHyrvkVdddTw
VMWBlEOCcSgJWjGQue Siming’s expression darkened. “And what about me? What do you expect me to do? Stay here and serve your young master?”QABqaQQTtABqkbHrikLRJtgvoWAFXC
pEHeXvGeerxzCsh“No…”edzQnoqEsgmCOpNDohQUmIMDxgdlzt
pIJWDPcaJxiatUX“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?”bAxLbGHsmtovRjnEzwfpyWlFTvBEXq
PcsiJCtebNLLWBGThe child was embarrassed by being so directly addressed and could only look at him helplessly.JRcMrOTRXqAOKRRCrhLdiWgmRizydc
QbRaEkdWIqXFFwe“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?”yzfqjWQwNZFbAuGtmOkZFZrLNEjyrZ
kqaUXmYXhAqpcbrThe child hesitated, unable to find words to respond.MRWTNKWsFpcXPjFeapedMgxdNWrqnQ
tUjbGjjGBHyLSMRHe wasn’t insincere, but he hadn’t thought about their future together. How could he answer that?PGcWcLNMXyYvoJWoyPqcbSrdwzBamf
SNEvvqlESTznmvGThe child’s silence confirmed Que Siming’s fears. He slammed his hand on the table, causing a large bruise to form on his shoulder.HtDJRuilnDYODkYrGdJiVLkHlnOVzJ
TFxGWliNbwYQcTvYue’s entire body trembled with anger, feeling a wave of self-pity.vsSlHDDuWkLkAOgTVDLMRcMGlJekYx
ZWRVwSSiQQvrTiUNo matter how much he tried to control this foolish person, he still couldn’t control his heart.PXioSRNVAHArGqLbaEtjfyqTrzYepo
HYONQTlSJnrhRxAHe 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.SdIVIqeWLawTRKoGexsDTvtmBohBmS
jNmxhpPcuCideqdThe 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.RKzOZtrGjTZocZIVjCUbVAzCurHBvm
FzpUXJkwYGQhsvL“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…”mubTjUEOIpZhNFqYQXrutGSeliLFzq
NNqXwNMzRJAjhReQue Siming looked at him coldly. “Never thought about it?” His tone was filled with disappointment and anger. “To you, I mean nothing now, right?”FdDYbuKinVvfZkvLJcxybGqHIqYnAY
HtQpDwexiGpdrGS“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…”orwfuzSerJPTTrOqKFDMROsivRDLga
LxAFTvgzAtBEDyeSeeing 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.yYYhXgAtqnyQIpfaBoccgEnyVhjBNz
fbyEwmvEmDEFOIS“Just tell me one thing,” Que Siming said slowly, his voice a little hoarse, “Are you willing to come with me?”KQsyyoZqGFChGzdtgFCqoUPdMWljHn
RVeSAtIRFxwgQqXThe 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.UsanJIboWmrwgdMhiKLIavJoJJNQPq
HPsNsABjwXyFvIvEventually, he nodded heavily. “I am willing to come with you.”nZkYomdIBUPgRcqNNMETmBQfrhHasZ
nJYqrjgzBwatckDQue 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.HMrQavoSDCuQdDSpbfhjbEsvAHbUhS
XJVhaumKXwbBosq“You idiot,” Que Siming’s voice was low and trembling with emotion, “You finally said something that makes me happy.”uuBDpAJRqgchpwXlrpkoIqoAOZfUDc
vxPEtISjeGEPSMiIn his heart, he felt he couldn’t compare to even the slightest bit of his young master.vhgbRSKTYKNdfLVDtBcpcqpxngXBYK
GbLgPDWjZYRcClnNo matter how obedient and compliant he was, staying by his side out of guilt, his heart would never truly stay with him.iVbNqtAYOfAUDMnjgoJonMQrkOkTfZ
KgXyOyXbrqbKdnQJust 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.LaMwNZWnEPLkzLRjLABMYVueIovTBR
EuEPDLcfdLXMqFLHe didn’t expect he was so self-conceited.SLQPsXpNpGBijUjxwVYeQNsRLAgQSj
yMVWUKgWxzxXyMdTheir 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.tOWLboGxduEXZhgMwjNMkiUyAPSncO
PMeUSXvShMkbxJEHe had thought that once Little Hu remembered, they would be able to empathize with each other.kRZcFFswEypmJzDjCyUZFLlJtAVxoz
GfREWEJMDwjeXipIt turned out that what he considered extremely important was just a fleeting memory to him.fdleAVFkUKdpUycDBResPlugDRkzTn
xOnjNIAolNfrVbJTo him, “Yue Siming” was merely a childhood playmate.cjYLSYqhLPhWiaopEjzdDOOLFWFGGf
ovdeedCnELdoeiCLittle Hu forgetting him wasn’t due to illness but because he felt it wasn’t important.TxmcJzpxlQZziSgnHvOOaZPMnqMlvb
RkJGwEGaUKEscDuQue 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.btzJecGtrfQmDsFfGZmeCucuNluFyX
iVrWXveMNKKBSjmJin 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?”SnKEDujuOerNGHvVmurzHNoFpyZBRS
ZOeRbizdzzcXfbmQue Siming forcefully pushed his hand away. “Get lost!”loRnWVwuctFRpqIfwwIKwzkiCTxSdG
ymfqeumBpDFgDnO“Divine…”VFRqGiPKEJeCAuyRNdHheBYIokKyps
zqQjiTSydlRXFRp“Get lost!!”RFtrPrzkyHSHZVCSsSDWcGAUdiccmd
jpOFqDQlFsWDdgWThe divine doctor’s eyes were bloodshot, his face twisted in a snarl, like a cornered beast ready to leap and tear its enemy apart.KYRnRhFXKJaPqXXZMZDffHakmLWxQB
brlUJJJnZNHOCQnJin Bao was stunned by his ferocity, his lips trembling as he tried to say something. In the end, he couldn’t utter a single word, and could only slump his shoulders and silently retreat.TPuGwTVPvObusJLgSpvqTOwVMxHjWZ
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