While checking his pulse, Gu Jiaojiao continued with a beaming smile, "Old Sir Si's body is showing obvious improvement. It gives me a great sense of accomplishment."
When she smiled, two faint dimples appeared, as beautiful as blooming peach blossoms.
The morning sun streaming through the window illuminated her joyful face, making it as vibrant as a rose. The slight curve of her lips showed her immense delight.
She was so full of life, so captivating.
Everyone in the Si Family's living room stared, dumbfounded. Several of the young men even had a bit of drool at the corners of their mouths.
Su Shuochi's gaze had been fixed on her ever since he walked in. He wished he could stand up and block her from all those infatuated stares.
But in front of Elder Si and the Si Family Master, he had to maintain his composure. So, Su Shuochi took an exquisite handkerchief from his coat pocket.
