Lady Yun bent down and placed the well-fed Yun Wanqing inside, letting her lie beside Yun Wanyao.
"Mother, the distance between me and my sister is too far. Can you place me a bit closer?"
Looking at the half-meter distance between her and Yun Wanyao, Yun Wanqingâs watery eyes turned to Lady Yun, praying in her heart.
Lady Yun: "..."
Sorry, I canât!!!
As always, sheâs too little. Even an unconscious move from Yaoâer could cause her a fatal injury.
So, there must be a safe distance between them.
Seeing Lady Yun not moving for a long time, Yun Wanqing couldnât help but sigh in disappointment.
"As expected, Mother canât always understand my thoughts."
"Forget it, although I canât check my sisterâs pulse by hand from this distance, I can use spiritual power."
"After all, Mother canât detect my spiritual power, so I donât have to worry about anything now."
"Let me see whatâs wrong with my sister."
With this thought, Yun Wanqing activated her spiritual power, enveloping the unconscious Yun Wanyao beside her.
Her brow furrowed involuntarily.
"Sister has multiple bruises and hematomas on her body, clearly from external impact. Fortunately, theyâre only flesh wounds, not affecting bones."
"Wait, itâs not just her body, her head was also impacted."
"The head injury is far more serious than the body, it might lead to a concussion."
"Alright then, Iâll use my spiritual power to dissipate the swelling inside sisterâs forehead, as for her bodyâs injuries, the household doctor should have a way."
Putting thought into action, Yun Wanqing controlled her spiritual power into Yun Wanyaoâs forehead, precisely locating the swelling, repairing the damaged cells.
In no time, the swelling disappeared.
Yun Wanqing withdrew her spiritual power.
"Alright, sister is fine now, a few daysâ medication will heal her."
"However, Iâm still curious, what exactly happened to sister?"
This question lingered in Yun Wanqingâs heart.
Until the next day when Pei Yu came to visit Yun Wanyao, she vaguely found an answer.
"Aunt, Iâm here uninvited to see Yao, please forgive me."
The handsome man carried some precious herbs, looking warmly at Lady Yun.
Lady Yun had a smile on her face, but her mood was indeed not good.
This fellow, relying on saving Yaoâer, boldly walked in, not caring about Yaoâerâs reputation, truly with hidden motives.
"Nephewâs visit to see Yaoâer is delightful, I appreciate the gesture, but nephew is busy, and Yaoâer isnât seriously hurt, no need for a special trip."
"Nephew is fine, I was just worried about Yao and wanted to check myself, otherwise, I canât be at ease."
Lady Yun: "..."
Is this guy pretending not to understand?
Her eyes grew colder, yet her lips still held a smile.
"Nephewâs words are too much, Yaoâer is engaged, naturally someone cares for her, thereâs no need for nephew to be concerned."
"Please, nephew, be cautious not to say misleading things, lest Yaoâerâs reputation be tarnished if spread around."
"If nephew truly cares for Yaoâer, then he should consider her reputation."
These words were direct and blunt, causing Pei Yuâs face to stiffen, tightly clenching his fists, a fleeting vicious look in his eyes.
This damned old woman, even though he saved her daughter, was treating him rudely, truly infuriating.
Knowing he cared for Yao, she still constantly reminded him of Yaoâs engagement, deliberately rubbing salt into his wounds.
He certainly knew of Yaoâs engagement.
Precisely because of that, he came to visit intentionally.
Though angry, he dared not fall out with the Duke Ning Mansion or offend Duchess Ning.
He had to swallow his anger, feigning a polite smile.
"Aunt is right, I did not consider thoroughly, but now Iâm here, please allow me to see Yao."
"I promise after today, I wonât visit again to bother Aunt in the near future."
Lady Yun took a breath, restraining the urge to have him thrown out, agreeing nonetheless.
Nearby, Yun Wanqing bit her finger, thoughtfully observing the man.
"So, it was this guy who saved sister and brought her back?"
"But why does something feel off to me?"