Hé Yǔshuǐ stood to the side, idly fiddling with a floral-patterned handkerchief, yet her eyes kept darting toward them. Her cheeks were flushed with a faint rosy hue, and the corners of her mouth curved upward unconsciously, betraying the naive shyness of a young girl.
"My goodness," she said, looking up with wide, shimmering eyes, as if she had discovered something truly extraordinary. Her voice was full of wonder and envy. "Director Na, just look at Master Hu. He is truly beyond compare! In the daily trifles of life, whether it’s the mundane chores of the household or a minor headache or fever, he’s always the first to notice."
"He attends to you with such meticulous care, as if he had three heads and six arms—everything is always perfectly arranged."
Chapter 480