How Can a Little Girl Control Him?

“Brother! Believe me, this medicinal ointment is really effective. It was prepared by Abbess Jing Yi, the one who made the ointment for Qianqian for her frostbite treatment!”

When Hua Shuyue mentioned Hua Qianqian, Hua Jingyi finally looked up at her.

He questioned her with a puzzled expression, “Abbess Jing Yi?”

Hua Shuyue nodded, “Yes, the one from Jingkang Nunnery. She used to exchange letters with Qianqian. I only found out about it when I met Abbess Jing Yi some time ago. I told her about your scar from saving me, and she prepared this ointment for me.”

Hua Jingyi looked at Hua Shuyue, unsure of the authenticity of her words.

Hua Shuyue thought her revelation would touch him, but instead, Hua Jingyi warned her, “Since Abbess Jing Yi is already working with Qianqian, I advise you not to meddle with her anymore!”

His words made Hua Shuyue’s expression stiff, and tears welled up in her eyes.