Hearing footsteps approaching, she lifted her head, lips red and teeth white.
Dark eyes gazing at her, and a somewhat pale and sickly figure, at first glance, filled one with a desire to protect, unable to resist the urge to care.
Su Yan held the medicine and stopped when she was still a distance away from the bed, bowed, and said
"Your Highness, it is time for your medicine."
Xuanyuan Yonghao looked at her, and after a moment, his voice was gentle
"Come here"
Su Yan moved her feet and took two steps forward.
Xuanyuan Yonghao looked at her, his eyes dark, his lips curved, and he repeated
"Come here."
After pausing for a moment, Su Yan still walked to the bedside.
Then she bent down, her posture respectful and humble.
"It's time for the medicine."
Unfortunately, Xuanyuan Yonghao's attention was not on the medicine, but all on her.
This Maid, looking neither servile nor haughty, the posture she held was sufficiently humble and respectful, down to the last detail.
