It was another deep night.
After sending away all the unnecessary people, the butler quickly brought a bucket of ice following Jun Mochan’s instructions.
Jun Mochan had him dump all the ice into the bathtub, then sent him off.
"Also, have someone change all the bed linens. We can let it be for tonight, but buy the same set tomorrow." Otherwise, when Ye Ranran comes back and sees it, she might overthink again.
Before leaving, the butler couldn’t help adding, "Sir, should I call for the doctor? Laying on the ice , your body won’t be able to withstand it."
"Call him over." Jun Mochan considered for a moment and then said.
Initially, he thought immersing in ice would be enough, but the internal heat within his body didn’t extinguish even after such a long ice application.
It seems these ice cubes were only providing temporary relief and cannot fully resolve the issue.
"Alright, I will go right away." The butler rushed out without any trace of surprise on his face.
This was not his first year as a butler, he had witnessed a lot.
However, in the past, individuals would relieve their discomfort with women’s company, unlike Jun Mochan who remained chastely introspective. None were like him.
The individuals in the past,
If they didn’t like it, they just let it be after a night.
Those who were married, would pay off these women after using them and then have them sent away.
There were some who caused a fuss, not satisfied with the little money, they were coerced.
Anyway, he had thought of all possible solutions in his heart earlier. Unfortunately, none of them were needed.
It seems for Mr. Jun, the lady of the house is the most important, like his own always gentle and soft Madam.
Respect welled up in the butler’s heart.
Once alone in the room, Jun Mochan lay on the ice. The coldness permeated his clothes, lowering Jun Mochan’s body temperature slightly.