The kitchen was a ss and everyone seed extrely anxious. As Di Mingzhe left, his mood too had turned somber.
He realized he hadn’t done enough.
Or perhaps, he hadn’t done anything right.
Di Xiaxia was right to scold him last night.
All those years, he rarely paid attention to her, never truly cared about her.
Because, the more he loved, the less he wanted to care, the less he wanted to pay attention!
Because afraid of sinking deeper, eventually beyond redemption, the more care and attention he gave.
Because at that ti, she had feelings for his younger brother who was still unmarried.
He knew that perhaps until his younger brother married, she would not let go.
Therefore, he did not pay attention to her, even deliberately ignored her, disregarding everything related to her, treating her as just a sister living in the sa house.
He truly ssed up!
Looking at the glass of papaya juice in hand, he seed to have a sudden realization. Why should he care who she held in her heart?
Shouldn’t he be kind to her anyway?
But, it didn’t seem right either.
Di Mingzhe fell into an unprecedented confusion. He, who was always used to being in control, now felt challenged and didn’t know how to proceed.
From the kitchen to the main hall, he moved slowly, finally handing the fruit juice to the butler, "Take this juice to Miss Fourth in the hospital. I am going upstairs to change."
"Yes," acknowledged the butler, taking the juice. Mingzhe went upstairs.
Di Xiaxia in the hospital ward was so bored she felt like grass was growing on her head. Her hand hurt, her head hurt, and her leg was also in so pain.
Without her phone by her side, she couldn’t even play any mobile gas and the hospital TV programs were dull.
Life was really a torture every single minute!
The butler ca in, respectfully greeted her, and handed the juice, "Miss Fourth, this is the juice personally made for you by the Master. Please have a taste."
Di Xiaxia was taken aback, her eyebrows raised in surprise, "What did you say? Made personally?"
"Yes," the butler nodded, "Every step was completed personally by the Master, no one else was involved. Please have a taste."
"Oh," Xiaxia took the juice in surprise, took a sip, and her eyes flashed with astonishnt. It was papaya juice!
He actually made juice for her personally?
The taste was quite good, with honey added. Xiaxia smacked her lips, casually asking, "Where is my brother?"
"The Master went to change his clothes. Do you have any instructions, Miss Fourth?" the butler asked.
"Not for now," Di Xiaxia waved her hand, "You may go."
"Yes," answered the butler and turned to leave.
"Wait," Di Xiaxia stopped him when he walked to the door.
The butler turned back, his head bowed respectfully, "What are your instructions, Miss Fourth?"
Di Xiaxia thought for a while, and finally said, "When my brother finishes changing his clothes, call him here. I have sothing to talk to him about."
"Yes."
The butler left.
Di Xiaxia was left alone in the large ward with the boring TV.
But at the mont, Di Xiaxia was not interested in the TV. She was sipping the papaya juice, and for so reason, she felt a bit sour in her nose.
Did her brother really like her, or just treat her as a little sister?
She really wanted to get an answer, but should she ask?
She had already asked twice, so this would be the third ti.
If Di Mingzhe really liked her, what should she do?
Should she run away, or try to like him too?
The future was long. It was easy to hold soone’s hand, but to genuinely walk together in the journey of life, perhaps, was not easy at all?
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