The next day.
Lin Che took the stairs down to the dining room and saw the table filled with tonics.
She sat down and thought to herself that they had actually made a pretty huge scene yesterday. She wondered if everyone knew about her injury.
When she recalled what had happened, her face flushed slightly red. She looked down at the food on the table. There was soup to enrich the blood, soup to replenish essential fluids, bone soup, meat soup, mushroom soup… it was really…
From beside her, the maid said, "Madam, drink more. When you leave later, you can bring some along with you too."
Lin Che said in disbelief, "How can I possibly finish so much soup? All of you really put in too much effort. Actually, I'm fine."
The maid smiled and said, "All of this was prepared because of Sir's special instructions this morning. He even told us to ask Madam to drink more for breakfast and take some to go as well. Sir is really attentive towards Madam.
