Butler Luther also felt heartache. It was rather difficult for him during all these years as he protected Ye Ling when he was growing up in Paris. He had spent so much effort to pull Ye Ling up, considering Ye Ling’s illness and the European Ye Family who watched him covetously.
He was used to swallowing this hardship alone.
The old gentleman was not someone who would complain. He was also not someone who would show off his accomplishments.
Shen Qianshu had felt completely assured.
Ye Ling developed a small fever again at night. Shen Qianshu got so frightened that she watched over him dutifully. She would check his temperature every few minutes as she was deeply afraid that he would have a high fever again. Ye Ling had been sick, and he was also feeling depressed.
Lady White said that there would be a result and just got him to wait. But he obviously felt that his own body was really being hollowed out. When the wind blew, he felt the coldness penetrating his heart. Even his bones felt thoroughly cold.
He was originally someone who would not have a long life.
However, he was unwilling to part with the world now.
He did not want to die.
He especially cherished every breath that he took. He was aware that one day spent with Shen Qianshu every time meant that he had one day less. His temper had become mild. The lives of Shen Qianshu and Tong Hua were not unchangeable. However, they had always been very stable. When he was anxious, he would look back occasionally. As he saw their smiling faces, his anxious mood would gradually become mild.
Zhong Ran was already aware of a matter. Ye Ling’s illness had not been triggered for a very, very long time.
The second personality seemed to have disappeared from his body.
He seemed to have fully recovered.
The people in the castle were almost asleep. There were still people in the kitchen as they were afraid that someone would want to eat in the middle of the night. When Shen Qianshu came downstairs to make supper, a chef came over. “Miss Shen, let me do it.”
“It’s not troublesome. Go and rest. I’ll make something simple for Master to eat.”
Ye Ling did not eat much for dinner, and he slept after that. It was especially easy for him to fall asleep now. His body was weak. When he had a fever, it would also drain his body. Shen Qianshu’s heart was aching so much. She came down to prepare supper.
She removed the skin from the chicken and wrapped it in a rough cloth bag. She placed it in a pot to cook. The chicken soup came out from the rough cloth bag droplet by droplet. It was exceptionally fragrant. She took out the dumpling skin that the chef had milled. She also took out shrimp, corn, and cabbage and chopped everything finely. She mixed the sauce and started to wrap the dumplings. The skin was thin, and the filling was a lot. More than 10 round dumplings were cooked.
When the chicken soup was completely orangey-yellow, Shen Qianshu threw the dumplings inside. This was considered her specialty. The dumplings that were cooked did not open at all. Each and every one was very good. They were plump. The chicken soup did not have any excess oil in it either. After the dumplings were done, she sprinkled a thin layer of pepper and carried them upstairs.
“Master, I’ve made supper. Quickly come and try.” Shen Qianshu placed the plate on the sofa area in the bedroom. She went over to help him come over. However, her face was flushed.
It was as if they had gone back to seven years ago.
She had looked after him meticulously.
Ye Ling took a dumpling. The fragrance lingered in his mouth, and he was somewhat surprised. This was her specialty. Shen Qianshu looked at him with her shiny eyes. “Is it delicious?”
“It’s delicious.” Ye Ling took a dumpling to feed her. Shen Qianshu had a bite, and she happened to eat half a big shrimp. It was so delicious that her tears were going to fall. Ye Ling saw her eating so well and could not help himself from feeding her another.
Shen Qianshu was eating so well, but she hugged his arm. “Master, eat. I’ve specially prepared for you. Drink more soup. I have removed the chicken skin. It is not oily at all.”
“Yes, very fragrant.”
Shen Qianshu leaned on him. She was feeling very sweet in her heart. Even if she were to repeat a day like this every day, she would not get sick of it. She would also not feel bored. Her mood was different every time.
Butler Luther also felt heartache. It was rather difficult for him during all these years as he protected Ye Ling when he was growing up in Paris. He had spent so much effort to pull Ye Ling up, considering Ye Ling’s illness and the European Ye Family who watched him covetously.
He was used to swallowing this hardship alone.
The old gentleman was not someone who would complain. He was also not someone who would show off his accomplishments.
Shen Qianshu had felt completely assured.
Ye Ling developed a small fever again at night. Shen Qianshu got so frightened that she watched over him dutifully. She would check his temperature every few minutes as she was deeply afraid that he would have a high fever again. Ye Ling had been sick, and he was also feeling depressed.
Lady White said that there would be a result and just got him to wait. But he obviously felt that his own body was really being hollowed out. When the wind blew, he felt the coldness penetrating his heart. Even his bones felt thoroughly cold.
He was originally someone who would not have a long life.
However, he was unwilling to part with the world now.
He did not want to die.
He especially cherished every breath that he took. He was aware that one day spent with Shen Qianshu every time meant that he had one day less. His temper had become mild. The lives of Shen Qianshu and Tong Hua were not unchangeable. However, they had always been very stable. When he was anxious, he would look back occasionally. As he saw their smiling faces, his anxious mood would gradually become mild.
Zhong Ran was already aware of a matter. Ye Ling’s illness had not been triggered for a very, very long time.
The second personality seemed to have disappeared from his body.
He seemed to have fully recovered.
The people in the castle were almost asleep. There were still people in the kitchen as they were afraid that someone would want to eat in the middle of the night. When Shen Qianshu came downstairs to make supper, a chef came over. “Miss Shen, let me do it.”
“It’s not troublesome. Go and rest. I’ll make something simple for Master to eat.”
Ye Ling did not eat much for dinner, and he slept after that. It was especially easy for him to fall asleep now. His body was weak. When he had a fever, it would also drain his body. Shen Qianshu’s heart was aching so much. She came down to prepare supper.
She removed the skin from the chicken and wrapped it in a rough cloth bag. She placed it in a pot to cook. The chicken soup came out from the rough cloth bag droplet by droplet. It was exceptionally fragrant. She took out the dumpling skin that the chef had milled. She also took out shrimp, corn, and cabbage and chopped everything finely. She mixed the sauce and started to wrap the dumplings. The skin was thin, and the filling was a lot. More than 10 round dumplings were cooked.
When the chicken soup was completely orangey-yellow, Shen Qianshu threw the dumplings inside. This was considered her specialty. The dumplings that were cooked did not open at all. Each and every one was very good. They were plump. The chicken soup did not have any excess oil in it either. After the dumplings were done, she sprinkled a thin layer of pepper and carried them upstairs.
“Master, I’ve made supper. Quickly come and try.” Shen Qianshu placed the plate on the sofa area in the bedroom. She went over to help him come over. However, her face was flushed.
It was as if they had gone back to seven years ago.
She had looked after him meticulously.
Ye Ling took a dumpling. The fragrance lingered in his mouth, and he was somewhat surprised. This was her specialty. Shen Qianshu looked at him with her shiny eyes. “Is it delicious?”
“It’s delicious.” Ye Ling took a dumpling to feed her. Shen Qianshu had a bite, and she happened to eat half a big shrimp. It was so delicious that her tears were going to fall. Ye Ling saw her eating so well and could not help himself from feeding her another.
Shen Qianshu was eating so well, but she hugged his arm. “Master, eat. I’ve specially prepared for you. Drink more soup. I have removed the chicken skin. It is not oily at all.”
“Yes, very fragrant.”
Shen Qianshu leaned on him. She was feeling very sweet in her heart. Even if she were to repeat a day like this every day, she would not get sick of it. She would also not feel bored. Her mood was different every time.
