Ji Ziming returned very late, and Liu Lina had already heated up the soup again and again. There was already a hint of impatience on her face.
"Why did you only come back now?"
The moment he entered the room, Liu Lina began to question him. She had been waiting since the end of the day, so she could not understand what he was busy with.
"I need to work to support you."
These words were supposed to be very doting, but when they came out of his mouth, there was not a single trace of emotion. To him, these words were just like business.
"I've prepared some soup for you. Drink it. "
Liu Lina did not probe further. She brought the still-warm soup she had prepared and placed it in front of the man.
"What is this?"
He frowned at the smell of the medicine. Taking it, he stirred it with a spoon, and his face darkened when he saw what was inside.
