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In the deep night, the Yun Family Mansion was suddenly peaceful and quiet. Everyone had fallen asleep …

Only one bedroom on the second floor was out of place in the still night.

Within the luxurious room, the bed was extremely quiet. Yun AoTian lay on the double bed, tossing and turning, unable to sleep at night …

How is her condition now?

Have you had dinner?

Are you still unconscious?

Was someone taking care of her?

Muttering nonstop in her mind, the image of her in a coma continuously flashed through her mind. He sat up, his fists clenched on the edge of the bed. "Since when have I become so childish?" Yun AoTian muttered to himself as he cursed his worry for Han Yi'er. However, he was still unable to control himself from getting out of bed.

Grabbing a silk robe from the headboard, he draped it over his muscular body and headed towards Han Yi'er's bedroom …

Stopping at the door, he wondered if he should enter.

"…" With a soft thud, Yun AoTian pushed open the door and entered the room.

The dim light in the hallway lit up the dark bedroom.

Because Han Yi'er was in a coma due to a high fever, her lips were a little dry as she continued to mutter idiotic words. The sound that came from the room earlier was her sleep talking …

"Hu." Yun AoTian let out a breath of relief. From afar, it was clear that she was sleeping soundly. He turned around to leave …

"Water …" A weak mutter came out from nowhere and stopped Yun AoTian from leaving.

He gradually walked towards her. The faint light from the lamp made her small, haggard face seem so pitiful. The sweat on her forehead and the wet hair stuck to her forehead was so captivating …

Looking around, there was no sign of a mouthful of water. What was going on? Why was there no one to take care of her? Yun AoTian cursed in his heart, his eyebrows furrowed as he quickly walked to the restaurant on the first floor.

"Young master …"

Due to his thirst, Little Xuan came to the dining hall and coincidentally bumped into Yun AoTian.

Little Xuan had long since gotten used to his young master's handsome appearance. However, the hazy night and the robe he wore made him look like a male hormone that filled Little Xuan's eyes.

This little girl who was not even twenty years old could not resist the allure of such a sexy and mature man. A hint of red instantly colored her fair and tender face, and her single phoenix eyes kept peeking at Yun AoTian's sexy and mature body.

"What's going on? You didn't leave anyone to take care of Miss Han? "

With a low roar of rage, he pulled back the bashful Little Xuan and looked towards Yun AoTian in panic, "Young … "Young master …"

"Now she's thirsty, send her water immediately!" Although he was the leader of the family, he rarely got angry with his servants. He had always treated others with elegance and maturity, but now, his actions had completely terrified Little Xuan.

Little Xuan couldn't help but feel wronged. When she came out in the middle of the night to drink a cup of water, she was scolded by the young master. It was no wonder that her words were accompanied by Jun Ruohuan like a tiger.

But before this, wasn't Young Master still so fierce towards Yi'er? Why did he care so much now? Little Xuan's mind was filled with questions. She quickly took the water bowl and followed Yun Ao to the bedroom on the second floor …

Yun AoTian sat down on the bed, carefully supporting Han Yi'er's weak body as he leaned against his hot chest. Seeing this, Little Xuan was stunned, as if Han Yi'er was the Yun Family's Young Mistress.

"Cough." With a light cough, Yun AoTian furrowed his brows impatiently. Only now did Little Xuan remember that he was here to feed Yi'er water.

As she was panicking, her hand trembled and the bowl of water landed unjustly on Han Yi'er's body.

"Young Master, I'm sorry, I'm sorry." Little Xuan's forehead was covered in sweat.

Yun Ao Tian's expression turned even heavier, he tried his best to lower his voice, afraid that he would disturb the unconscious Han Yi'er: "Go get more water!"

"Yes." Little Xuan ran out panickedly.

Yun AoTian picked up a bedcloth and gently wiped the water stains on Han Yi'er's chest. Suddenly, his handsome face had a tinge of red on it. Because the water stains expanded, the silky fabric on Han Yi'er's body had already been seduced.

"Damnit …" He wasn't a boy anymore. Naked women didn't care even if they stood in front of him. Now, they could only … He would blush.

Is it because she's like Li Yi'er?

All that was left was hatred, but why was he blushing? Yun Ao Tian's train of thoughts gradually became unclear, and he was unable to distinguish between Li Yi'er and Han Mu. Every time he had feelings for Han Yi'er, he would wonder if it was because of Li Yi'er.

After calming down for a moment, she tidied up her drenched clothes and took up the blanket to cover her naked and delicate body.

She had a round face, raised eyelashes, and small lips that looked like the masterpiece of God. She looked like an angel that had fallen into the mortal world while she was sleeping …

As he looked, the corners of Yun AoTian's lips unconsciously curled up into a doting smile, but …

"Money..." "To..."

The intermittent whispering brought him back to reality. He looked like an angel, but in his heart, who could see him?

Even in her dreams, she thought about money. How greedy was she?

In his mind, he could see the scene of Han Yi'er actively showing off in the hotel, throwing away all of her dignity for the sake of money …

That ice-cold Satan face hung over her face. Yun AoTian flattened her and quickly left the bedroom.

"Young master …" Little Xuan who was rushing over looked nervously at Yun AoTian.

"Pa!" After sweeping the bowl of water in Little Xuan's hand with a single hand, he violently knocked it to the ground. Icy coldness coiled around his entire body, and without saying anything, he left …

Little Xuan stared blankly at Yun AoTian's back. I just came out to drink some water and was scolded. I overturned the water bowl and went back to change it. But now …

He had worked at this house for a whole year and had never been scolded by the young master. However, ever since Yi'er had arrived, the young master had originally wanted to expel him, and now he was constantly scolding him. What had he done wrong?

Or …

Was it because she didn't like him? So why did the young master always target him time and time again?

Thinking of this, Little Xuan looked towards the sleeping Han Yi'er in the room …

During the entire night, she did not sleep at all and always stayed by Han Yi'er's side to take care of her. She only hoped that everything she was doing now would move Han Yi'er and make them good friends …

In the huge luxurious bedroom, Han Yi'er was quietly lying on a comfortable bed …

In his hazy memories, he could feel a pair of strong arms hugging him onto an extremely warm bed. The hand holding his own hands was very warm, and a soft 'I'm sorry' was faintly heard in his eardrums …