The Frail and Sickly Xiao Yu

For instance, giving Xiao Yu a pulse pillow and helping him roll up his sleeves.

These tasks were originally meant to be carried out by Xiao Yu's attendant, Xiao Si.

But Su Miaoyan blinked her watery eyes. "Sister has always been used to me helping her by her side."

This little miss looked adorable. Who could resist her?

If it weren't for Xiao Si guarding Xiao Yu and preventing him from leaving, he would have been persuaded by her to go outside.

Seeing that Xiao Si wasn't budging, Su Miaoyan took the opportunity to chat with Xiao Yu. "Young Master Xiao, what's your full name? How old are you this year?"

Xiao Yu didn't respond immediately. Instead, it was Xiao Si who eagerly chimed in, "His family name is Yu. He is twenty this year..."

Before Xiao Si could finish, Xiao Yu gave him a cold glare.