บท 29: Twenty-eight, Token

"Does it hurt a lot?" Feeling Luo Shu's tremble, Lu Hanmo looked up at her and his hands became gentler as they massaged her.

Luo Shu shook her head slightly, a bit shyly, "Brother Lu, this is fine, thank you." She couldn't very well admit that she was reacting this way because his massage felt so good. She didn't have the nerve for that.

Lu Hanmo's lips curved slightly, and he poured some more medicinal wine into his hand, carefully massaging Luo Shu once more before standing up and saying, "Don't walk around for the next couple of days."

Luo Shu obediently nodded, "Brother Lu, I'll get the token for you." She couldn't let anything happen to Lu Hanmo's grandfather. Even though she could treat Old Master Lu's illness, his status was too special, and even if Lu Hanmo were willing to trust her, his family wouldn't feel assured entrusting Old Master Lu to her for treatment.