62 Unhealed Wounds

But alas, it was too late for him to retrieve it. Rui Ye appeared shocked at first, but then he swiftly hid the marble behind his back. "You're giving such an important thing… to me?" he asked in an uncertain tone, though his demeanor suggested that he wouldn't give the marble back even if Song Zhuyu asked for it. 

Song Zhuyu boldly rolled his eyes at the blind man. Perhaps you should have asked this before you hide it right in front of me. But what came out of his mouth was, "Yeah. I will take it back soon, so hold onto it now. Also, you need to wear some clothes."

Without waiting for Rui Ye's response, Song Zhuyu went to retrieve a set of clothing from the wardrobe, handing them over to Rui Ye who fumbled to put them on beneath the blanket. He waited until Rui Ye was appropriately dressed before tucking him into bed, drawing the blanket snugly up to his chest.