The Maybach stopped at the alley entrance, and Ye Wan turned back to see Lu Changchuan leaning back in his seat, eyes closed, yet his brow deeply furrowed.
She reached out to touch his face, and the man opened his eyes, sitting up as if realizing only now that they had arrived home.
"I'm fine."
Shaking his head, Lu Changchuan held Ye Wan's hand as they got out of the car, walking hand in hand towards the old residence.
August in the Imperial City is the hottest month of the year.
Although it was late at night, the heat seemed to linger, only then dissipating, leaving the world hot and stifling.
They returned to the courtyard in silent mutual understanding, and as soon as he entered, Lu Changchuan headed for the study.
Ye Wan changed her clothes and followed, seeing him taking medicine with a bottle in hand.
Her gaze paused, and Ye Wan stepped forward to take the bottle from him to look at it.
"Fool..."
