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