"Why don't you go upstairs and rest for a while after your meal? You've worked hard these past few days," Ke Lian gently wiped away the tears from the corners of Du Xixi's eyes, whispering with concern in her ear.
He sat beside Du Xixi, meticulously massaging her hands. Although Du Xixi didn't find making a dish of rose goose breast tiring for her hands, Ke Lian was happy to serve Du Xixi, and Du Xixi was naturally happy to accept.
"What hard work? I was just sitting on stage like a vase, you're the one who is more exhausted than me." Upon hearing Ke Lian's concern, Du Xixi merely shook her head with a smile, then looked at Ke Lian, her eyes filled with warmth, "You should come and rest with me too."
"Alright." Ke Lian ruffled Du Xixi's hair, gently holding her two jade-like soft hands in his own. Although he didn't dare to use much strength, he held them firmly, as if no one could take Du Xixi's hands away from his.
Ke Xing and the others: ...
