The Fake Heiress Turns Out to Hide Multiple Identities-Chapter 433 - 429: Young Madam is Nan Yu_3

Chen Li, seeing how easy-going Nan Yu was, felt her earlier tension dissipate.

She smiled and said, "Young Madam, everything needed for the treatment has been prepared. Will the treatment time be the same as today?"

Nan Yu nodded, "It’s the same as yesterday, but after today, you don’t have to come in for treatment every day."

Upon hearing this, Huo Juanyan’s expression instantly darkened.

He turned his head to look at Nan Yu, his cool voice echoing.

"So you’re not coming tomorrow?"

Nan Yu was taken aback upon hearing Huo Juanyan’s voice.

She turned to look at Huo Juanyan, pursing her lips.

"Your legs have been recovering quite well, starting from tomorrow, you can come for treatment every other day."

Huo Juanyan stared at her intently, inexplicably asking, "Are you upset about what happened today? Is that why you don’t want to see me every day?"

Nan Yu was stunned, hastily saying, "No, that’s not it."

Doubt flickered across Huo Juanyan’s eyes.

"Really?"

Nan Yu suddenly met his gaze, her heart skipping a beat.

"Really."

Huo Juanyan’s thin lips slightly curled, "As long as it’s not because you don’t want to see me, that’s fine."

His voice was low and magnetic, like a lover’s whisper.

Nan Yu’s ears grew warm involuntarily; she secretly touched her ear, turning her head to look at Huo Juanyan.

"It won’t be long before you can stand up on your legs."

If there is a Longevity Flower, it would only take a week for Huo Juanyan to fully stand up.

In a couple of days, she must find an opportunity to go to Gu Chuxin and retrieve the Longevity Flower!

Soon, they arrived at the residential complex in the city center.

Nan Yu and Huo Juanyan went upstairs together.

Having been here so many times, this was the first time she had gone up with Huo Juanyan.

In the cramped elevator space, she could clearly smell the scent of cedar coming from Huo Juanyan.

"Young Madam, we’ve arrived."

Chen Li pushed Huo Juanyan out and, seeing Nan Yu still dazed inside, quickly called out to remind her.

Nan Yu came back to her senses and hurried out of the elevator.

Entering this place again, Nan Yu always felt an indescribable sensation.

But thinking of her other identity as the Ghost Doctor, she quickly dismissed those messy thoughts and seriously entered the bedroom.

In the bedroom, there was only Huo Juanyan.

He had changed into pajamas and was lying on a dark black bed.

The dim yellow light illuminated him, clearly revealing all his expressions, especially those deep-colored eyes.

Nan Yu hastily averted her gaze, took a few steps forward, and placed the box on the bedside table.

Just like the previous days, she inserted the Silver Needles one by one into Huo Juanyan’s legs.

Suddenly, Huo Juanyan’s deep voice came from above her.

"Nan Yu, why didn’t you recognize me before?"

Nan Yu paused upon hearing these words.

She then lowered her head to insert the last needle, slowly straightening up and sitting on the chair by the bed, looking at Huo Juanyan on the bed.

She looked at the mask on his face, a hint of hesitation flickering in her eyes.

"The outside world has been saying the Huo Family Head suffered a car accident, scarring his face, and always wears a mask to cover those horrible scars."

"But the day we got our marriage certificate, you weren’t wearing a mask and had an unscarred face."

That’s why she had always thought they were not the same person.

Huo Juanyan heard this and understood the reason.

Suddenly, he reached out, grasped Nan Yu’s tender wrist, and pulled her closer.

The distance between them tightened instantly, close enough to smell each other’s scent.

The next second, Huo Juanyan placed her hand on the mask.

His low voice was like the seductive words of the merfolk.

"Nan Yu, now take off my mask and see if my face is that unscarred face."

Nan Yu stared into Huo Juanyan’s dark eyes, feeling the cold touch of her fingertips, while her wrist was warm, all emanating from his warm body temperature, causing ripples in her heart.

As if possessed, she hooked her fingertips around the edge of Huo Juanyan’s mask.

With a gentle tug, the mask was lifted.

The stunningly handsome face of Huo Juanyan appeared before her.

It wasn’t the face full of scars as the rumors said, but a perfect masterpiece as if carved by God himself.

It was exactly the same face as the one she saw when they got their marriage certificate.

Nan Yu murmured, "You really are the Huo Juanyan I got married with."

Upon hearing this, Huo Juanyan found Nan Yu incredibly adorable, his gaze filled with tenderness as he looked at her.

"Do you believe now that we are the same person?"

"I believe."