When Lu Xinghe returned home, Liu Mianmian took the initiative to bring up the matter.
"I don't think Princely Heir Xia will come again in the future, so don't be upset!" Liu Mianmian said, looking into Lu Xinghe's eyes.
Lu Xinghe had a small twig in his mouth and tilted his head with a slightly roguish smile: "Madam is so adept at driving away wild winds and butterflies, I'm quite happy! As long as he doesn't come in the future, I surely won't bother him."
Indeed, Xia Chuyue did not come again.
Rong City is so big, the news spread that he returned dejectedly after seeking an audience that day. Upon returning to his residence, he fell ill.
For several months, he did not see any guests. It was heard that several doctors were called, but he was not in a good state.
Finally, Uncle's Madam, truly at her wit's end, somehow heard that a Divine Doctor lived in the Liu Residence and personally came to invite Doctor Ji to treat Xia Chuyue.
