"This subordinate doesn't know." After a pause, Shadow One guessed, "Maybe it's because she hasn't taken her medicine yet."
"Is she tormenting herself, or tormenting me?!" An Yiqing was quite angry, threw on a piece of clothing, and headed to the main room to find Gong Le.
As he entered the main room, he saw Gong Le curled up on the bed with her back to the door, coughing pitifully. An Yiqing's anger instantly vanished. He quickly dismissed the attendants in the room and made his way to the bedside to sit down.
"Lele," he spoke gently, "I promise you, from now on, I'll take you wherever I go, okay? Be good, hurry up and drink the medicine, otherwise, the illness will get worse."
Gong Le pouted, slowly turned around to face An Yiqing, and said nothing. She just looked at him with her particularly aggrieved and innocent eyes.
"What's wrong?" An Yiqing didn't quite understand what she meant.
"Will you really take me wherever you go in the future?"
