She crossed Shan Tingye and entered the room.

   Seeing Xiao Meimei lying on the bed, she hurriedly walked towards her.

  As soon as the two little sisters met, they hugged each other without saying anything.

  Shan Tingye glanced back at them, his long figure was startled, and he walked out of the room and closed the door thoughtfully.

   Just turning around, he caught a glimpse of a handsome figure outside the door, waiting in the small living room on the second floor.

   is Yaheng Odley.

  He also came back from Germany with Youyou.

  Shan Tingye's eyes narrowed, a gleam of light flashed across his eyes, and he stepped forward.

  "A cup of tea, or red wine?" Shan Tingye sat on the sofa and opened his lips lightly.

  Yaheng has been standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, looking calmly at the scenery outside, hearing his voice at first, unexpectedly turning back, looking at Shan Tingye descending from the sky.

   Yaheng turned around, walked to the opposite side of Shan Tingye and sat down, "How is Miss Meimei?"

   "..." Shan Tingye raised his eyebrows, his eyes faintly unclear.

  "Youyou was very worried about her little sister. As soon as she heard that Miss Meimei had an accident, she rushed over. Except for when Grandpa Kuiwei was sick, I had never seen her panicked."

   Yaheng seemed to see Shan Tingye’s possessiveness and began to explain.

  Refined demeanor, revealing good aristocratic education.

   "Grandpa Kuiwei's illness makes Youyou worry about the illness of the people around her. I have some doubts whether she will be stimulated to study medicine.

   "She won't." Shan Tingye told the housekeeper to prepare two cups of tea, and spoke without rush.

  "……"

   Yaheng was startled, looking at him suspiciously, as if he was curious about how Shan Tingye knew.

  "Because she is Youyou Adolf, she will not change her dream because of anyone." Shan Tingye leaned on the sofa, looking at Yaheng with a smile in his black eyes.

  Some tacit understanding, not piled up by time.

  Even they have never asked Youyou what she likes, but neither he nor Jiang Nan can easily know that with Youyou's temperament, she will not easily change her original intention.

  As long as it is something she recognizes, she will stick to it.

  Just like she doesn't like medicine, for so many years, she has never been shaken by the "coercion and temptation" of Fifth Chosen.

  Quiewe Adolf’s illness may have stimulated her, but it will not change the maverick’s superiority.

  If you like Youyou, you have to like her maverick and her stubbornness that she doesn’t want to change for anyone.

  Shan Tingye picked up his tea, gestured to Yaheng Audrey, took a sip, and stood up.

   "I will go see them."

   "Maybe I am not the person who knows Youyou best, but I will do everything to protect her!" Yaheng stood up from the sofa suddenly, his handsome face was stained with seriousness.

  He didn't know what Shan Tingye was suggesting to him, but he was pretty sure that Youyou was the girl he wanted to protect for a lifetime.

   "There is no tacit protection, and one day it will become a burden." Shan Tingye paused without looking back.

  Because of your contribution, it may not be what the other party wants.

  Without the heart-to-heart throbbing, the beauty of love will become exhausted.

   "Is Jiang Nan better than me? He doesn't even know who he likes!" Yaheng's hand on his side tightened, his eyes sharpened.

   "So what? Youyou like it, it's the most important thing." Shan Tingye's mouth hooked, and Yaheng glanced at him.

   Yaheng sneered, “Youyou won’t like a coward who only knows to escape!”