Chapter 77
After a while, Wen Shiyu changed his clothes and came out. He rolled up his sleeves, revealing a beautiful forearm, and went straight into the kitchen.

Song Yixi was sitting on the sofa with a pillow in her arms, her back was thin and pitiful.

After the little milk dog finished eating the dog food, he sat contentedly at her feet.

A moment later, Song Yixi heard footsteps, followed by shadows, and just as she was about to raise her head, an ice pack was applied to the back of her head.

She paused and realized that she was about to struggle immediately, but Wen Shiyu's deep and dangerous voice reached her ears: "Can you give me a try?"

Song Yixi was silent for a moment and did not move.

After 15 minutes of cold compressing, Wen Shiyu walked up to her, pinched her chin, and raised her face.

His eyes fell on her eyes that were swollen from crying.

Song Yixi turned her head away, not looking at him.

Wen Shiyu glanced at her, straightened her face expressionlessly, and two seconds later, his cool fingers lightly landed on her slightly swollen eyelids.

Song Yixi's body shook slightly.

Just as Wu Sen got the news from Wen's house, he hurried over from the outside. Just as he was about to speak, when he saw this scene, he stopped abruptly and immediately hid quietly.

In this winter day where light and shadow are intertwined, this picture is so gentle and beautiful that it makes people's hearts move.

Wu Sen glanced at the things in his hands, then at the two people in the room, sighed in his heart, and stepped back lightly.

It wasn't until the little milk dog barked twice inappropriately that Wen Shiyu slowly let go of Song Yixi.

The cheeks of the woman in front of her were flushed, because she had just let go of her, and her eyes were still a little dazed.

Wen Shiyu glanced at her, coughed lightly and looked away, took some melted ice packs, and walked towards the kitchen with long legs.

Song Yixi blinked, grabbed the pillow and hugged it in her arms.

The cheeks climbed up to heat.

Wu Sen heard movement from inside the house, so he knocked on the door and walked in: "Master."

Wen Shiyu hummed softly, glanced at Song Yixi's back, and asked him casually, "What's the matter?"

Wu Sen walked over and whispered something to him.

Wen Shiyu's expression darkened upon hearing this.

At this moment, he caught a glimpse of Song Yixi going into the bedroom from the corner of his eye, frowned, and immediately said loudly: "Woman, bring me a glass of water!" She wanted to run again.

Song Yixi paused and looked at him.

(End of this chapter)

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