Su Qing listened and nodded.
"You have a point, Benefactor."
Seeing how agreeable he was, Su Ye nodded as well.
She relaxed. It seemed she would be able to give the gift after all.
Outside the pavilion, CRUNCH... CRUNCH... A wooden wheelchair was being pushed over the stone path.
Dressed in white, Chu Liang appeared right on time in the Prince Mansion, his distant and cold aura as present as ever as he sat in his wheelchair.
Su Ye spotted him immediately.
She stood up.
Su Qing reached out and grabbed her hand.
The movement caused the blanket covering him to slide mostly off.
She reached for the medicinal soup on the stone table and placed it on the low side table next to the chaise longue.
"Remember to drink your medicine."
After she finished speaking, she paused, then added another instruction:
"I'll be back in an incense stick's time to make sure you've drunk your medicine."
Once she was done, she pulled the blanket back over him properly.
