She looked at Song Yujing seriously.
Waiting for his answer.
The man sitting opposite was cold.
As if he didn't want to talk to her.
After a long silence.
Finally, she heard a sentence
"Why aren't you eating?"
It's hard to believe that such words would come out of Song Yujing's mouth.
The scene shifts.
A certain high-end restaurant.
Su Yan appeared wearing a hospital gown, sitting near a corner.
Song Yujing sat opposite Su Yan.
His expression was emotionless, meticulous.
Soon the dishes were served.
They weren't spicy or heavy.
Rather, they were mild and suitable for patients.
Codonopsis black chicken soup, Little Bai Cai, stir-fried greens, rib soup, and millet porridge.
These dishes were ordered by Song Yujing.
As the dishes were served.
Su Yan said nothing.
She just lowered her head and scooped up the soup with a spoon.
She was hungry.
The fight had consumed much of her strength.
And her body had been relying on IV drips to survive.
