After rebirth, I rejected the rich yandere lady-Chapter 760 - 321: We’re Not Busy, Let’s Have a Kid When We’re Free. (Happy Mid-Autumn Festival!)

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An Nuannuan emerged from the kitchen and walked straight up to Yao Mingyue.

Glancing at her injured right leg, she crouched down, ready to grab it.

"What are you doing..."

Yao Mingyue was startled and her instinct was to retract her leg, but she couldn't escape while sitting in the wheelchair.

An Nuannuan caught her ankle directly.

"Aren't you clinging on to not leaving? I won't let you have it your way."

As An Nuannuan spoke, she pulled out something and began applying it to her leg.

"Ah..."

Suddenly, Yao Mingyue felt a burning heat on her leg, as if her skin was being scorched.

"What… is this?"

Yao Mingyue's suspicion of others was at its peak, and she even thought An Nuannuan might be using sulfuric acid or something to wash her foot.

However, the cooling sensation told her it must be some kind of ointment.

"It's for scar removal, I used to use this one."

As An Nuannuan continued applying it, she spoke softly.

Yao Mingyue looked down at her leg, where there was a surgical scar.

The surgeon did a good job; it wasn't too severe. However, Yao Mingyue, the so-called "leg perfectionist," had legs that were symmetrical and perfect.

Not even a trace of acne was present; they were smooth like porcelain.

Any small flaw could destroy this beauty.

How could Yao Mingyue not care?

A girl's legs are her second face; any scars could mean a lifetime without little skirts.

Then the only thing that made her better than An Nuannuan would be gone.

Yao Mingyue looked at An Nuannuan's legs, pale and tender. Although not as slim and symmetrical as hers, they had a soft, cute allure.

Not a single scar was left.

While there were many scar-removal creams on the market, their effectiveness was unpredictable. With An Nuannuan's proven results, she felt reassured.

"Thank you…"

Yao Mingyue softly expressed her gratitude, then her gaze shifted and she spoke again.

"Actually, shouldn't you hope for a scar on my leg so that Xu Musen wouldn't like me anymore?"

As An Nuannuan continued to apply the ointment, her eyes flickered slightly, "He's a good person; if the one he likes gets hurt, he would only cherish and love her more."

An Nuannuan vividly remembered that when she was still using a wheelchair, Xu Musen was always very cautious about handling her emotions.

There was no impatience, only tenderness and patience.

They both knew this about Xu Musen. Not just a scar, even if their faces were disfigured or they ended up bedridden, Xu Musen would take care of them for a lifetime without a single complaint.

Listening to this, Yao Mingyue's mind even ventured to a crazy idea: if her legs never healed, would Xu Musen keep revolving around her?

Given Xu Musen's overly kind nature, he'd definitely take care of her for a lifetime.

Yet, Yao Mingyue looked at the light scar on her leg and dismissed the thought.

Women dress for the one who pleases.

Yao Mingyue liked wearing skirts because Xu Musen once said he liked girls in skirts.

She wanted to heal her legs not because she cared that much, but because she knew Xu Musen liked it…

...

At that moment,

Xu Musen quickly slipped back home.

He too was worried the two might not get along and start arguing.

Though the likelihood was low.

Quietly twisting the door open, Xu Musen thought about coughing as a sign to alert them that the true master of the house had returned.

"Ah…"

But before he could make a sound, a somewhat… unusual girlish moan came from the living room.

"You've applied so much, it's really hot on my leg…"

"Just endure a little longer, almost all out now…"

"Then be gentle… Nuannuan, your hands are quite heavy…"

Xu Musen:¯\\_(⍤o⍤)_/¯?

WTF?

No, what kind of noise is this?

He had considered that they might fight, but this method seemed a bit off!

Xu Musen was thinking about how to keep both of them here, always feeling he might be the first one to be sent packing.

"You two..."

When he got to the living room, he saw Yao Mingyue's lower leg covered in a white substance.

Meanwhile, An Nuannuan was sweating slightly on her forehead, standing up and stretching her back.

It was reminiscent of Xu Musen's own actions after tending to her.

Seeing Xu Musen, Yao Mingyue instinctively pulled a blanket over her legs, still reluctant to let Xu Musen see the wound.

"You two, what are you doing?"

Xu Musen couldn't help asking.

Yao Mingyue blushed, "Nuannuan is helping me apply medicine, for scar removal…"

An Nuannuan didn't say much, just passed a cup of hot tea to him as usual, gentle: "I'm going to shower."

"Not together… cough, alright, you go first."

Xu Musen caught himself mid-sentence, accustomed to bathing together to conserve water.

But the words didn't come out today.

Two glances, one shy and blushing, the other grinding teeth, Xu Musen promptly shut his mouth.

An Nuannuan hugged her nightgown and entered the bathroom.

In the living room, Yao Mingyue suddenly let out a hallmark cold chuckle.

"Some people really do enjoy life, hot baths every day?"

Yao Mingyue looked at Xu Musen, her tone tinged with a hint of resentment.

In their past lives, it was them who bathed together.

This 𝓬ontent is taken from fгeewebnovёl.co𝙢.

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