However, Feng Chengyue paused, thinking about what Qiu Mingyan might say.
Yet, Qiu Mingyan said nothing, just as he had always taken care of her, he slowly handed the towel over.
Her eyes reddened, and she said, "No, don't open."
He just continued to hand it over.
She said again, "No, don't open."
He just continued to hand it over.
Finally, after repeatedly insisting, even Feng Chengyue couldn't bear how Qiu Mingyan tolerated her spoiled temper, he finally placed the towel on her face, gently cupping her noticeably thinner cheeks, delicately wiping her brows and eyes with warm water.
This action made Feng Chengyue's eyes red.
Qiu Mingyan said nothing, he just, after wiping her face, changed bowls, and took Feng Chengyue's small feet out from under the blanket, holding them in his palm, and silently placed them into the basin.
Qiu Mingyan's hands had never served another's body aside from performing surgery, whether they lived together in the past or now.
