DEFROSTING THE COLD YOUNG MASTER

Chapter 878: Chapter 882: Gu Junzhu’s Helplessness

Gu Junzhu winced with an “ouch,” “Ye Xiaobei, you’re not professional at all as a massage therapist. Who gives a patient a massage and then resorts to private punishment?”

Ye Xingbei: “…Not serious!”

She massaged Gu Junzhu for over half an hour, then Gu Junzhu turned around, took her hand, flipped over, and pulled her into his embrace, lowering his head to kiss her: “Stop massaging, it doesn’t hurt anymore.”

If last time he couldn’t be sure if Ye Xingbei’s massage was effective for his old injury, now he was one hundred percent certain.

All day today, his muscles were stiff, with a faint, lingering pain, but within his threshold of endurance, so he deliberately ignored it.

Now, after being massaged by Ye Xingbei for a while, he felt his muscles relax, and the pain had almost disappeared, an indescribable comfort.

It was clear that it wasn’t a coincidence last time, Ye Xingbei’s massage was indeed effective for his old injury.

Ye Xingbei looked at him skeptically: “Does it really not hurt anymore?”

She reached out her hand to his back, gently touched, and pressed again.

His skin had a warm temperature, and his muscles had regained their normal elasticity.

It should… really not hurt anymore.

He moved his body to avoid her and pulled her into his embrace for a kiss, “Let’s sleep.”

His voice was hoarse, carrying an unavoidable weariness.

Ye Xingbei paused, then suddenly came back to her senses.

Qiao Yi had just died.

For him, it was a dual ordeal of body and mind.

Yet he said nothing, just suffering silently by himself.

He was always like this.

His heart held everyone he cared about.

His father, his brother, his nephew, her, and Xiao Shumiao.

He kept each of them in his heart, only neglecting himself.

But… he was flesh and blood, too.

He could feel pain.

He could be heartbroken.

But he always kept quiet, enduring alone, leaving happiness and joy for those around him, bearing the pain and sadness by himself so nobody else would worry.

Ye Xingbei’s heart suddenly began to ache in little threads and strands.

She suddenly felt very sad.

Sad for him.

She didn’t want to see him like this, looked up at him, and changed the subject, “What do you think, is it the medicine we just took that worked, or was it my massage?”

Gu Junzhu rubbed the back of her head: “Maybe both? Whatever it is, as long as the result is good, it’s all that matters.”

“If my massage could ease your pain, then you wouldn’t need to take medication,” Ye Xingbei said and then immediately regretted it, “No, that’s wrong, I’ve read about it, your medication includes pain relievers and nerve nourishing ones. You can skip the pain relievers, but you must continue with the nerve medicines. Massage is just an auxiliary treatment, it relieves the symptoms, not the cause. If you have nerve issues, you must keep taking your medication.”

Gu Junzhu chuckled, kissed her again, “Alright, stop worrying. Look, I’m holding you right now, smiling, and very happy. Isn’t that good? It’s really late, let’s sleep.”

“Yeah, it is good, time to sleep, goodnight!” Ye Xingbei returned the kiss, snuggled into his embrace, and closed her eyes.

Yes.

No matter what, whether it’s Gu Junzhu or Qiao Zui, Fang Yao, at least they are still alive.

As long as they are alive, there’s always hope.

And that is already very, very good.

*

The next day, after getting up, the two of them went downstairs for breakfast with Xiao Shumiao and Lingyue.

Feng Yi was already up, standing at the entrance of the living room, his tall stature as straight as a tree.

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