When they reached the door, an Shiyu finally let go of her.
Her hands were finally free, but Cheng Anyue felt a sense of loss.
"Sleep early." With that, an Shijin turned around and prepared to leave.
"Big brother!" Cheng Anyue shouted and quickly grabbed his hand.
An Shijin stopped in his tracks and turned around to look at her.
"What's wrong?"
Cheng Anyue looked at his face and asked in a low voice,""Does it hurt?"
A trace of surprise flashed across an Shiyu's deep eyes, and he imdiately shook his head.
"Liar!" Cheng Anyue pouted."It must be very painful."
Just from the sound, one could tell that an Zhengyang had used a lot of force.
"Sleep early." An Shiyun said again.
"Don 't!" Cheng Anyue refused, but she suddenly pulled an Shichen forward.
Looking at her thin figure, an Shijin cooperated and followed her, wanting to see what she was up to.
She had shocked him too much tonight.
Perhaps there would be more, and it would not be surprising.
When they reached downstairs, Cheng Anyue let an Shiyu sit on the sofa while she ran to the kitchen.
The Butler looked at an Shijin's slightly swollen face and asked,""Young master, I'll go get your dicine."
"No need," An Shijin said indifferently, his eyes fixed on the kitchen door.
"Yes!" The Butler retreated to the side, but he was a little unhappy with an Zhengyang.
Sir had never taken the young master seriously. Now that the young master was the head of the family, how could he still be so insensible?
It was no wonder that the young master did not like him.
Just then, Cheng Anyue ca out of the kitchen with a piece of ice in her hand.
"Grandfather Butler, give a towel." She shouted at the Butler.
"Yes!" The Butler replied.
Cheng Anyue walked over to an Shijin and sat down beside him. Seeing his slightly swollen face, she felt even angrier.
Her brother's pretty face had beco like this.
"Miss, here's the towel you wanted." The Butler walked over and handed a towel to Cheng Anyue.
"Thank you, grandfather Butler." Cheng Anyue took the ice and put it in a towel.
"Big brother," she said seriously, looking at an shizheng,"if it hurts, just say sothing. I'll help you apply a cold compress now."
An Shijin looked at her and did not say anything, which was a silent agreent.
Cheng Anyue took the ice and carefully rolled it over the side of his face that was being beaten. Her expression was extrely serious.
This was the first ti an Shiyu had looked at her from such a close distance. Her face was very small, about the size of his palm, and her eyes were as black as gems.
In addition, her eyelashes were very long, and they fluttered, making her look very cute.
Sister ... He muttered in his heart.
It was probably only at this mont that he understood the aning of these two words.
In this world, other than her deceased mother, there was probably no one else who would protect her like she did.
He actually felt pretty good being protected by a girl who was a few years younger than him.
He finally understood why he had acted so strangely before. Perhaps she was born to be his sister.
After all, the heavens had already taken away too many things from him, so it was ti to give him sothing in return.
Cheng Anyue was so focused on helping an Shijin with his face that she didn't notice the change in the way he looked at her.
When she felt that it was about ti, she removed the ice and studied an Shiyu's face carefully. She nodded in satisfaction."Brother, you're still as beautiful as before."
As if sensing that there was sothing wrong with her words, she stole a glance at an Shiyu and t his eyes.
She smiled awkwardly."Brother, I'm saying that you're handso."
An Shijin looked at her like a kitten, and his heart seed to be filled with warmth.
His gaze fell on her hands that were red from the cold."Your hands are very cold?"
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