Chapter: 982
Fu Xiaoyao was so engrossed in the joy of receiving the bracelet that she naturally didn't realize it.
At this time, Aunt Song came over with a thermos bucket and gently placed it on the tea table, "Madam, this is soup for the master, you can take it with you later."
"Okay." Fu Xiaoyao nodded.
Aunt Song gave Yu Lin a friendly smile, then turned around and went back to work.
Yu Lin looked at the direction Aunt Song was leaving, and finally set her gaze on the thermos bucket on the coffee table, her eyes darkened, and her hands on her lap tightened a lot unnaturally.
"Xiao Yao."
"Huh?" Fu Xiaoyao responded.
Yu Lin picked up the honey water and drank it in one gulp, then handed it to her, "Pour me another glass."
"Okay." Fu Xiaoyao readily agreed, took the water glass and went to the kitchen.
A few minutes later, she returned to the living room, only to find that the living room was empty.
She gave a strange snort, put down the water glass, looked around, and muttered, "Where's the person?"
Is it gone?
But it's impossible, it's only a few minutes.
Thinking of this, Fu Xiaoyao hurriedly placed her hand in the shape of a trumpet to her ear, and tried to shout: "Linlin? Linlin?"
"I'm here." Yu Lin's voice came from the direction of the bathroom.
Fu Xiaoyao turned around and saw her walking over with water all over her face, her face was extremely pale.
Fu Xiaoyao was startled, and hurriedly stepped forward and asked, "What's wrong with you?"
"I'm fine, I just washed my face." Yu Lin avoided her gaze and forced a smile to answer.
Fu Xiaoyao frowned, "Is it okay? But I don't think your complexion is very good, is there something uncomfortable?"
As she spoke, she stretched out her hand to touch Yu Lin's forehead.
But Yu Lin quickly raised her hand to catch her hand, not letting her touch it, "I'm really fine, don't touch mine."
"But your hands are so cold." Fu Xiaoyao was still a little worried.
Yu Lin let go of her hand, "Maybe I just touched the cold water, it's okay, I'll warm up after a while."
"Are you really okay?" Fu Xiaoyao narrowed her eyes suspiciously.
Yu Lin walked past her to the sofa, "Of course it's true, okay, Xiao Yao, let's not talk about this anymore, I just answered a call in the bathroom, saying that something is wrong with my dad's condition, I have to go back quickly." JrNovels.com
At this time, Aunt Song came over with a thermos bucket and gently placed it on the tea table, "Madam, this is soup for the master, you can take it with you later."
"Okay." Fu Xiaoyao nodded.
Aunt Song gave Yu Lin a friendly smile, then turned around and went back to work.
Yu Lin looked at the direction Aunt Song was leaving, and finally set her gaze on the thermos bucket on the coffee table, her eyes darkened, and her hands on her lap tightened a lot unnaturally.
"Xiao Yao."
"Huh?" Fu Xiaoyao responded.
Yu Lin picked up the honey water and drank it in one gulp, then handed it to her, "Pour me another glass."
"Okay." Fu Xiaoyao readily agreed, took the water glass and went to the kitchen.
A few minutes later, she returned to the living room, only to find that the living room was empty.
She gave a strange snort, put down the water glass, looked around, and muttered, "Where's the person?"
Is it gone?
But it's impossible, it's only a few minutes.
Thinking of this, Fu Xiaoyao hurriedly placed her hand in the shape of a trumpet to her ear, and tried to shout: "Linlin? Linlin?"
"I'm here." Yu Lin's voice came from the direction of the bathroom.
Fu Xiaoyao turned around and saw her walking over with water all over her face, her face was extremely pale.
Fu Xiaoyao was startled, and hurriedly stepped forward and asked, "What's wrong with you?"
"I'm fine, I just washed my face." Yu Lin avoided her gaze and forced a smile to answer.
Fu Xiaoyao frowned, "Is it okay? But I don't think your complexion is very good, is there something uncomfortable?"
As she spoke, she stretched out her hand to touch Yu Lin's forehead.
But Yu Lin quickly raised her hand to catch her hand, not letting her touch it, "I'm really fine, don't touch mine."
"But your hands are so cold." Fu Xiaoyao was still a little worried.
Yu Lin let go of her hand, "Maybe I just touched the cold water, it's okay, I'll warm up after a while."
"Are you really okay?" Fu Xiaoyao narrowed her eyes suspiciously.
Yu Lin walked past her to the sofa, "Of course it's true, okay, Xiao Yao, let's not talk about this anymore, I just answered a call in the bathroom, saying that something is wrong with my dad's condition, I have to go back quickly." JrNovels.com
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