407 is embarrassingly strange

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Gu Yingzhou did not argue, his voice gentle as he said, "It's the thought that counts."

Once Tangtang met her grandparents, she'd know his words weren't false.

Lin Tang nodded, "Alright, then I'll just bring what I've prepared."

Yes, just take the things you prepared earlier.

"Okay." Gu Yingzhou responded.

Then he looked down at her foot and asked, "How's your foot doing? Did you apply the medicine?"

Lin Tang had put on a pair of home slippers when she came downstairs.

These slippers were crocheted by Li Xiuli, not as pretty as the store-bought ones, but more comfortable to wear.

She moved her foot, revealing a heel with a layer of skin rubbed raw.

"The medicine's on, it's just a bit of broken skin, it'll be fine after a night's rest."

Gu Yingzhou looked down at the broken skin on Lin Tang's foot, his brow furrowing imperceptibly.

"Don't wear those little leather shoes tomorrow," he said with a hint of firmness.