The School Beauty Became My Live-in Maid to Pay Off Her Debts-Chapter 105 I Didn’t Miss You

When she got up from the bed, Yan Han felt a bit dazed.

This little sister Yan Han had a bit of low blood sugar, and each time she woke up, she would feel a bit confused.

If she hadn’t eaten well, the symptoms of low blood sugar would be even more severe.

Today it was quite severe, she had to have a good breakfast.

Sitting on the bed for a while, Yan Han vaguely heard the meowing of a cat.

Then, something fluffy rubbed against her leg.

Feeling a bit better from the dizziness, Yan Han reached out and grabbed the calico cat.

"Huahua, are you worried about me?"

Huahua meowed, signaling that it was time for her to feed it.

"Huahua... It’s been several days since Brother Shuang last visited, do you remember?"

"Meow?"

Yan Han lifted Huahua up, her peach blossom eyes which should have been beautiful were lackluster as she stared blankly in its direction.

Brother Shuang once said, this calico cat was very attractive.

He had described it to her in detail, saying the cat had a beautiful white collar and white gloves, and its face was very clean, truly a goddess among cats.

Yan Han tried hard to imagine what Huahua might look like.

Being blind, her understanding of the entire world relied only on imagination, and the descriptions given by Brother Shuang who had been by her side since childhood.

Additionally, she could use her hands to touch and feel.

Yan Han held on to Huahua and stroked it for a while, its fur was very smooth, face very small, the pads on its paws soft, and its tail was also very...

Well, Huahua didn’t like its tail being grabbed, and with a meow, it ran off.

As a child, Yan Han often did this too, using her hands to feel the facial features of her foster parents and Brother Shuang.

Helping her to imagine what these loved ones looked like.

Brother Shuang had big eyes with long eyelashes that even girls would envy, a prominent nose, and well-defined brow bones.

Also, Yan Han really liked to poke at his Adam’s apple, feeling it jump amusingly.

Yan Han sat on the bed and repeated softly, "Huahua, it’s been several days since Brother Shuang last came."

Huahua meowed twice and walked out elegantly.

Leaving behind Yan Han’s soft voice, "If he doesn’t come soon... Xiao Han might not be able to imagine what Brother Shuang looks like anymore..."

Like now... she could no longer remember what her foster parents looked like.

Normal people could use photos to reminisce, but Yan Han, being blind, could only construct her world through imagination, which was so fragile.

Lin Shuang was Yan Han’s only anchor in this world constructed from imagination.

Without this anchor, she would be like a lonely little boat drifting on the ocean, all her imaginations be swallowed by the boundless darkness.

As she prepared breakfast in the kitchen.

Yan Han suddenly thought...

Maybe she could cut her hand with the knife, giving herself a reason to call him... to ask him to come over.

If the wound was a bit severe, maybe he would take care of her for a few more days.

Thinking this, Yan Han’s hand slowly reached towards the direction of the kitchen knife.

The next second.

The sound of the door opening was heard.

When Lin Shuang walked into the kitchen, he saw Yan Han with her head down, seemingly staring blankly at an empty pot.

"Let me do it, shall I fry two eggs?"

Yan Han gently hummed affirmatively and walked out of the kitchen.

Yan Han seemed a bit strange today.

"Why are you here again?" such opening remarks were no longer there.

Lin Shuang took his gaze off her silhouette and started preparing breakfast for her.

By the time he came out of the kitchen, Yan Han was sitting on the sofa holding Huahua, still bowing her head.

Lin Shuang handed her a still-warm sandwich and opened a box of milk for her. freēwēbnovel.com

"These past few days I’ve been busy with the opening of the milk tea shop, so I came a bit later..."

Before he could finish speaking, Yan Han muttered quietly, "I didn’t miss you..."

Lin Shuang didn’t hear clearly, "Huh? Xiao Han, what did you say?"

Yan Han shook her head and nibbled on the sandwich in small bites.

"Have you not been eating properly these past few days? I saw that there are still a lot of the dumplings I brought last time left over."

Lin Shuang pinched her arm, "Hmm? Have you lost weight from hunger?"

He continued babbling on, "You should still eat properly, didn’t you like the shrimp dumplings? This time I brought your favorite pork and celery filling, and if you want to order takeout, feel free to order anything, I’ve already spoken to the restaurant downstairs, the lady boss there is also very nice, you don’t have to worry..."

Yan Han, unlike usual, did not interrupt him.

Lin Shuang went on in detail until she finished her breakfast.

He brought it up again, "...otherwise, Xiao Han, you should just move back in with me."

It was not until she heard this that Yan Han finally spoke up, "Don’t worry about me..."

Lin Shuang paused for a moment before saying, "The milk tea shop work is almost done, I’ll come to check on you more often afterwards."

The phrase "I don’t need you to come" Yan Han somehow couldn’t bring herself to say this time.

Her attention focused, she bowed her head and rubbed Huahua in her embrace, causing Huahua to meow.

Then she heard Lin Shuang move on the sofa and sit beside her.

He reached out to hold her face, finally seeing her slightly reddened eyes.

Stunned for a second, Yan Han quickly bowed her head.

She murmured softly in explanation, "...it’s cat hair, Huahua’s hair, got in my eyes."

Fortunately, the tears had already been secretly wiped away.

But her eyes, they still felt sore, and so did her nose.

Lin Shuang held her hands, "Xiao Han, trust me, there’s hope for your eyes, there’s... there’s a new medicine developed that’s specifically effective for your condition and it’ll be available soon."

According to the training schedule of the little maid Tong Yao, it wouldn’t be long before they could get their hands on the special medicine that could cure Yan Han’s eyes.

Yan Han took a deep breath, "...don’t waste money."

"Don’t worry about the money, I now have a company, and it’s not far from here, I’ll come to see you every day from now on..."

Yan Han raised her voice slightly, "No need! You go and take care of your own things... don’t bother about me."

Her tone was quite resistant, Lin Shuang felt that if he really came every day, Yan Han would probably just change the locks.

She didn’t want to see Lin Shuang just after her parents’ death and had done something like that.

Lin Shuang tentatively asked again, "Then, how about I come every three days?"

She shrugged off his hand, "Just once a week, once only..."

Lin Shuang agreed, but still secretly decided to visit her more often each week.

As usual, he helped her tidy up the house and cooked a lavish lunch.

After the meal, he sat with her on the sofa for a while, then planned to leave.

Yet Yan Han clutched the hem of his shirt.

Her head lowered, her toes in her slippers also nervously clenched, "...stay for a bit longer, Huahua, Huahua really likes playing with you."

Huahua, the tricolor cat named Huahua, very skillful twined around Lin Shuang’s legs and even rubbed his trousers.

For the sake of mixing some extra cat food, Huahua really bore it all by herself!