Royal took the menu and looked at it carefully, and then said, "I don't want this dish. There is wine in it. He just suffered a stick injury. It's best not to let him get any wine. It will be bad for the injury."
…
"Also, he's been in a bad mood recently, so don't serve dishes that are easy to get angry. That's it for now. Show it to me again after you sort it out." Royal handed the menu back to the servant.
"Okay, Miss Luo." The servant withdrew.
Luo Yaer turned her eyes and saw Gu Xiaoai staring straight at her, with a trace of shame and shame on her face, "That's how I am. I have some obsessive-compulsive disorder. I even have to check the menu several times."
So, she has always taken care of Li Juefeng like this?
Just a menu has to take into account both Li Juefeng's body and his mood...
Gu Xiaoai lowered her head in silence and continued to glue the paper peacock in place with tape.
As Royal said, even if she repairs it now, the paper peacock is no longer as bright and beautiful as before, the cracks are still there, the wrinkles are still there... these cannot be repaired.
"Can I ask a question?" Royal asked suddenly tentatively.
Gu Xiaoai raised her eyes and looked at her.
"What is your relationship with the eldest brother?" Luo Yaer asked with some confusion, "I know you are Juefeng's ex-girlfriend, but why was the eldest brother the one who received the most punishment in the end? None of the three brothers refused to tell me."
"..."
Gu Xiaoai pursed her lips.
"If you don't want to answer, then don't say anything. Just pretend I didn't ask. I'm sorry." Royal smiled politely.
Gu Xiaoai handed the paper peacock in her hand to Luo Yaer and said calmly, "Please give it to Len for me."
"OK."
Royal agreed happily.
"Where is Mr. Li's room?" Gu Xiaoai asked, standing up from the table.
"You want to see Mr. Li?"
"Yeah." She couldn't stay in the Li family forever, and she couldn't resist what Mr. Li wanted to do to her. He had to give her an explanation whether he wanted her dead or alive.
"Except for the three brothers, we generally don't see Mr. Li unless Mr. Li gives us an order to let us in," Luo Ya'er said.
"..."
Does this old man Li really regard himself as the emperor?
"I know." Gu Xiaoai said calmly, bidding farewell to Luo Ya'er.
Gu Xiaoai turned around and left. She didn't go far when she heard Luo Ya'er talking to her servant, "Go and replace the seat cushions in Jue's windmill with some new ones I bought. They are very soft and won't sit well against you."
I’ll be tired.”
"The third young master's original schedule was to go to the consortium, but this week, the third young master has not left the manor." The servant said at the side, "So Miss Luo changed it two days ago, and the third young master has not used it yet, and now he has to change it.
?”
"It doesn't matter, you can just change it. If he wants to go out, it will be too late to make temporary preparations." Luo Ya'er said patiently, without any impatience, "Also, Juefeng..."
…
Gu Xiaoai walked further and further until she could no longer hear the conversation between Luo Yaer and the servant, nor could she hear every word they talked about Li Juefeng.
A gust of wind blew, and Gu Xiaoai suddenly felt very cold. She touched her right arm with her left hand, but could not feel any warmth.
Looking at Luo Yaer, Gu Xiaoai understood that she had not waited for four years, but had missed four whole years...
The four years between her and Li Juefeng were a blank period, not a period of waiting.
Waiting may yield results and answers, but what about the lost void? Who is filling it?