Left the bedroom.
"Hmm... Yuwen."
As Zhou Yuwen was about to leave, Pan Min stopped Zhou Yuwen.
"?" Zhou Yuwen turned back.
Pan Min said, "Thank you."
Zhou Yuwen smiled after hearing this.
In Zhou Yuwen's view, taking care of Pan Min was a matter of course, but he didn't realize that for Pan Min, who had been living alone, it was a rare warmth. She had lived alone for twenty years and surely had her share of bumps and bruises, which she handled herself without thinking much of it.
Until this time, Zhou Yuwen helped her, and thinking about Zhou Yuwen carrying her around and treating her with ice packs, Pan Min's heart inexplicably felt warm.
At that moment, Pan Min even felt a bit envious of her daughter.
It seems like her daughter really found a good man.
What am I thinking?
After thinking this, Pan Min felt that she shouldn't be thinking such things, and she touched her flushed cheeks.
