"Meixiu, why are you removing the Young Masterâs clothes now?" Meifeng suddenly stopped Meixiu before she could even remove Yuanâs shirt.
Seeing Meixiuâs puzzled expression, Meifeng said in a strict voice, "Look around, do you see anything to carry the Young Master with? Or did you plan on letting the Young Master lie on the bed naked and wait until youâre prepared? What if the Young Master catches a cold because of that?"
Meixiuâs eyes widened after realizing her fault, and she immediately stopped removing Yuanâs clothes to prepare the wheelchair.
"I apologize, Young Master," Meixiu said to him afterward.
"Donât worry about it, Meixiu," Yuan said.
However, Meifeng said, "The Young Master may forgive you, but I wonât be as forgiving as your mother and trainer."
Sometime later, after she prepared the wheelchair, Meixiu picked up Yuan and carefully placed him onto the wheelchair while he was fully clothed.
Once Yuan was seated securely on the wheelchair, Meixiu pushed him into the bathroom, where she proceeded to remove Yuanâs clothes.
"..."
Meifeng didnât say anything about this, but thatâs mostly because her attention was distracted by Yuanâs refined body.
âHow can someone who hasnât moved a muscle for so many years have such a refined body?â Meifeng wondered to herself.
While Meifeng stared at Yuanâs naked body with a dazed look on her face, Meixiu turned on the water for the showerhead and began rinsing Yuanâs body once she checked the temperature.
"Let me check the temperature as well." Meifeng suddenly said.
Meixiu nodded, handing the showerhead to her mother.
After feeling the temperature of the water for a moment, Meifeng handed the showerhead back to Meixiu without saying anything, which meant she has no complaints most of the time.
After rinsing Yuanâs body, Meixiu squeezed some body wash onto a sponge and prepared to scrub Yuanâs body.
However, Meifeng quickly stopped her and said, "Stop right there, Meixiu. Whatâs that in your hands?"
"A sponge...?" Meixiu responded in a puzzled voice.
"And you plan on washing the Young Masterâs fragile body with a sponge? Use your hands!" Meifeng said to her.
Meixiu swallowed nervously before nodding her head and tossing the sponge to the side.
She began scrubbing Yuanâs body with her bare hands shortly after, feeling surprised once she realized just how strong Yuanâs body was.
A few minutes later, after washing Yuanâs body and legs, Meixiu reached the area she feared the most, especially since her mother was still watching.
After swallowing nervously, Meixiu took a deep breath and began washing the final area with shaky hands.
Of course, Meifeng didnât miss this, but she remained silent.
"Hmm?" Meifeng raised her eyebrows when a certain something on Yuan raised as well.
âSince he can move his limbs to a certain extent, itâs safe to assume that he can feel again as well, right?â Meifeng wondered to herself after seeing Yuanâs wondrous reaction.
"Young Master, how are you feeling right now? Does it feel good?" Meifeng suddenly asked him, shocking Meixiu to the point where she stopped moving to stare at her with wide eyes.
"Eh? What do you mean by that, Miss Meifeng?" Yuan asked her in a genuinely puzzled voice.
"Hmm..." Meifeng narrowed her eyes and pondered, âSo itâs just his bodyâs natural reaction, huh? Or maybe he just doesnât understand it? Nobody taught him about that kind of stuff, after all.â
"Never mind, Young Master, it was just a misunderstanding," Meifeng said a moment later before looking at Meixiu.
"Why did you stop? Hurry up and continue washing the Young Master or heâll catch a cold," she continued.
Meixiu nodded her head with a dazed look on her face, and she continued washing Yuanâs body.
"Slow down. What if you damage it? That area is worth more than you can possibly fathom, Meixiu." Meifeng said to Meixiu when she noticed Meixiuâs rushing movements.
"Iâm sorry," Meixiu said.
"Donât apologize to me. Apologize to the Young Master."
"Iâm sorry, Young Master."
Yuan didnât know what they were talking about or why Meixiu was apologizing so he responded casually, "Donât worry about it."
After taking another minute to wash Yuanâs precious area, Meixiu finally rinsed his soapy body with warm water before quickly drying him off with a small towel.
A few moments later, they returned to Yuanâs room.
Meixiu placed a blanket on the bed and placed Yuan on it before wiping the rest of his body.
Once Yuan was fully clean and dried, Meixiu helped Yuan into a new set of clothes.
However, just as Meixiu prepared to comb Yuanâs hair with a brush, her mother interrupted and said, "I will brush the Young Masterâs hair."
Meixiu didnât refuse and passed the brush to her, and Meifeng began brushing Yuanâs long hair gently and professionally.
"Thank you, Meixiu, Miss Meifeng. Words cannot describe my gratitude for your hard work." Yuan said to them afterward.
"Although we appreciate your feelings, weâre not doing this for your gratitude, Young Master." Meifeng quickly responded.
"Even if thatâs the case, it wonât change my feelings."
A few more minutes later, Meifengâs phone began ringing.
"Itâs my alarm, which means itâs about time for me to leave. Although my visit today was shorter than Iâd hoped, I will definitely return in the future to make sure everything is fine, Young Master." Meifeng said as she laid Yuan back onto the bed.
"Okay."
After Meifeng left the apartment and going downstairs to where her car was parked, Meifeng looked at Meixiu and said, "Meixiu, your dream... donât give up hope."
Meixiuâs eyes immediately widened, and she asked in a mumbling voice, "W-What do you mean by that, mother?"
However, Meifeng dodged her question and said with a rare smile on her face, "Keep working hard and youâll definitely be rewarded in the future."
And before Meixiu could say anything else, Meifeng entered the car and closed the door before driving away.
After standing around for a few moments, Meixiu went back upstairs.
"Are you ready to play with me, Meixiu?" Yuan asked her after she returned.
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"Just a minute, Young Master. I promised the Young Lady that Iâd call her when I come back so she could talk to you." Meixiu said to him as she retrieved her phone and called Yu Rou.