Chapter 1208: Marriage Contract

"Miss, you're awake," Du Man heard the voice and came in, followed by Yiyi carrying hot water.

Yang Ruxin still wanted to dress herself, but her arm just wouldn't lift.

"Miss, what's wrong? Are you feeling unwell?" Du Man hurried over and helped her slip into the sleeves of her cotton-padded jacket.

"It's probably because of the way I slept, my arm's gone numb," Yang Ruxin coughed awkwardly, "It should be better after I move it around a bit..."

"I sometimes numb my arm when I'm sleeping too," Du Man said, not doubting her at all, "It'll be fine after a while." She even pinched her arm a few times for good measure.

After a lively breakfast, Yang Ruxin glanced at Fang Dehua, "Godfather, since Gu Qingheng and I are going to get married anyway, why don't we just take care of the marriage contract today? That way, our comings and goings together will be justified."