"I will prepare her favorite food." The man replied.
Pedro nodded. "It has been so long that we don't eat your cooking, Carlo. When was the last time? Was it her fourteenth birthday?"
"Yes, the last time we celebrated her birthday together." Carlo replied. He frowned again. "I'm going to cook."
Pedro said from behind, "Yeah, and don't worry about the Mu boy. He got a life of a cat. He will live."
"Who is worrying about him?" Carlo hurriedly left.
Pedro murmured, "Not honest at all."
Just as he said, Mu Lan woke up after five hours. She put her palms on the soft bed and tried to get up.
"Easy, kid." Pedro was reading a book while sitting beside her. "Move slowly. You just recovered."
"Completely?" She asked. She covered herself with the bed cover and slowly sat up.
Pedro gazed at her. "What do you think?"
