Gu Nuoer was ordered by Ye Siming to sit on the bed and could not go anywhere.
After a while, the boy came in with a basin of hot water.
The waiter followed him and placed a bottle of plaster on the table.
"Young Master, the medicine you want."
Ye Siming placed the copper basin on the couch in front of Gu Nuoer.
He turned around and took out a ingot of broken silver from the lace around his waist and handed it to the waiter.
"I'll give you a reward, and I'll deliver breakfast to the room tomorrow."
The waiter smiled and said, "Okay, okay, don't worry, you must do it properly."
After he went out, he closed the door.
Ye Siming rolled up his sleeves, squatted down, and helped take off Gu Nuoer's shoes and socks.
There were already blood on the socks made of coarse cloth.
This touch of redness stinged Ye Siming's eyes.
His movements paused, and then he did not say a word, calmly put Gu Nuoer's thin white feet into the basin.
Gu Nuoer was still immersed in the joy of reuniting with him.
So he was full of energy to tell Ye Siming what he saw and heard along the way.
But for some reason, Ye Siming became more and more silent.
Gu Nuoer finally realized that something was wrong.
The smile on her face slowly faded away, and her black eyes were rippling, filled with pity.
The girl bit her lips with her teeth and hesitated for a while.
He asked: "Brother Si Ming, I came here for you, why do you seem unhappy?"
"Do you... don't like me coming to see you rashly?"
Ye Siming was silent.
After a while, he said in a low voice: "I am so happy that I am going crazy when I can see you."
"But, Gu Nuoer--" He raised his head, his long eyes were slightly red: "I can't bear to think about how you came here along the way."
She has never suffered such pain.
Blood came out of the socks, and there were five or six wounds on the soles of the tender feet!
The first time I saw her in the woods was just now.
Ye Siming felt the fatigue and the forced awakening.
His little thing suffered such sin in order to see him.
She traveled thousands of miles, flowing through many mountains and rivers, and experiencing many dangerous accidents before she came to him.
Ye Siming felt--
He did not protect her.
Gu Nuoer saw Ye Siming's eyes bright red, and she opened her watery eyes in surprise.
Brother Si Ming is actually about to cry!?
She quickly reached out and held his face: "Brother Si Ming, I'm fine! My feet were broken because I changed into an inconspicuous dress before."
"The material of the shoes is a bit rough, but it can be tolerated, I don't feel any pain."
Ye Siming lowered his head and smiled bitterly for the first time.
"How come you don't feel pain?"
At this moment, Gu Nuoer understood.
His heartache had already overshadowed the joy of reunion.
When she was still glad that she finally saw him, he was thinking how much suffering she had suffered.
Gu Nuoer pursed her pink lips, stretched out her white and tender arms, leaned forward, and slowly hugged his neck.
"Brother Si Ming," her voice was gentle and beautiful, as soft as a piece of milk candy: "It's really okay. When I see you, all my fatigue will disappear."
Ye Siming turned his head slightly, his thin lips were just a few inches in her ears.
The boy's voice was dull: "So, do you miss me?"
Gu Nuoer nodded, her cheeks were pink and tender: "I miss you."
Ye Siming knelt on the couch and hugged Gu Nuoer's body tightly.
The young and young girls cuddled with each other, and only Ye Siming's heavy voice could be heard particularly soft and mellow.
"Me too."
Later, Ye Siming applied medicine to Gu Nuoer's feet, and the little girl buried her face in the pillow and grabbed the quilt with her hands tightly.
However, it still hurt and cried.
Gu Nuoer had never suffered any injuries in her life. The stinging pain caused her to endure for a long time, and finally she whimpered.
"Brother Si Ming, I'm not satisfied anymore, it hurts so much."
She raised her tears, her body trembled with tears in tears, kicking and rubbing her feet back and forth, trying to wipe the powder away.