Yang Wenli laughed out loud. His luck had indeed changed.
However, he still had to think carefully about how to acknowledge Yang Liu.
He called the steward over. The two of them lowered their heads and discussed softly.
At this moment, the Gu family was gathered in the small courtyard, nervously looking at Shao Qingyuan, who was preparing in the central room.
Yang Liu was arranged to be in a clean and bright room. She sat on a single couch uneasily and held Gu Dajiang's hand tightly. Her voice trembled. "I… I don't want to treat myself anymore."
Gu Dajiang carefully wrapped his arms around her and patted her shoulder gently. "What's wrong? Are you afraid?"
"I'm afraid of pain."
"It won't hurt. I've asked Qingyuan. He promised me that it won't hurt at all. If he hurts you, I'll help you hit him, okay?"
Yang Liu pursed her lips and nodded slightly after a while. "Okay." The next moment, she shook her head. "No, we can't hit him. Dongdong will be sad."
