This girl is so heartbreaking.

Butler Sun liked Ye Jiaqi very much when he first saw her. He thought she was kind, sincere, neither fighting nor grabbing, and she was sincere to everyone.

But why do good people not get good rewards and let Ye Jiaqi endure such pain?

Thinking of this, Butler Sun hugged her tighter and tighter, carefully avoiding her wounds.

Ye Jiaqi buried his head in Butler Sun's arms and burst into tears.

"Miss Ye, stop crying, stop crying, it will be fine..."

"Lie to me..." Ye Jiaqi choked, "You all lied to me... Is he... dead..."

Butler Sun paused his hand and shook his head: "It's nothing, don't think about it. I made you stewed pork rib soup. It's good for wounds and it's your favorite drink."

"I have no appetite..."

"You didn't eat much when you woke up. That's not good. In two days, your chin has become thinner." Butler Sun looked at her with distress.

I really lost weight overnight.

Butler Sun helped Ye Jiaqi up from the ground and asked her to sit on the bed.

Ye Jiaqi's face was stained with tears, his eyes were dull and distracted, he didn't know where he was looking, and he didn't seem to be looking anywhere.

Butler Sun looked distressed but helpless. She let go and went to help Ye Jiaqi fill the soup.

Pork ribs and corn soup, sweet and soft, only fragrant and not greasy.

"Ms. Ye, you only drank some porridge in the morning. It won't work if you continue like this. Get well soon and heal your injuries."

Ye Jiaqi remained silent and said nothing.

Butler Sun sighed inwardly, took a sip of soup with a spoon, blew the hot air gently, and fed it to Ye Jiaqi: "I'll feed you."

Ye Jiaqi opened his mouth, but there wasn't much expression on his face.

When Butler Sun saw her like this, he felt so uncomfortable that he wanted to cry.

She was so happy when Master Qiao was around. She smiled brightly every day. Even if she didn't go out, she could still find happiness.

How could such a simple girl be allowed to endure these things that she shouldn't have to endure?

Butler Sun fed her soup, but Ye Jiaqi didn't refuse at all, he just drank it mechanically.

Butler Sun fed him a sip, and she took a sip.

The bowl of soup was half eaten quickly.

Butler Sun put Qiao Chengfan's little tiger in her arms: "Miss Ye, I think you like the young master's things very much, so I brought them to you."

Ye Jiaqi lowered his head, his eyes flashing with light.

She stretched out her hand, lowered her head and touched the little tiger's head.

It was only then that the corners of Ye Jiaqi's lips moved, as if they were smiling.

She hugged the little tiger and refused to let go.

"I bought this for Xiao Fanfan when I went to the cinema to watch a movie." Ye Jiaqi lowered his head and whispered softly, as if talking to himself or talking to Butler Sun.

Butler Sun quickly responded: "It's very cute. The young master likes it very much, right?"

"Yeah." Ye Jiaqi nodded, "He likes it very much."

"Then next time I see the young master, I can give it to him."

"Next time..." Ye Jiaqi murmured, and the focus of his pupils began to lose focus again, bit by bit, unable to focus.

"We will buy some other toys then. I saw there is a toy store next to the hospital. How about we go check it out in the afternoon?" Butler Sun coaxed Ye Jiaqi.

Ye Jiaqi hugged the little tiger and gently stroked the little tiger's fur with his fingers.
Chapter completed!