Gong Jie immediately picked up the bowl and scooped a mouthful of millet porridge. He brought it close to her mouth and coaxed, "Eat a little, just a little…"
Her lips parted slightly, but she did not respond.
Gong Jie looked at Mu Yazhe helplessly.
For the first time, Mu Yazhe saw the man at a loss.
"Still not eating."
Mu Yazhe remarked.
Gong Jie nodded.
"She hasn't eaten for a few days, and only drank a little water. The nutrient solution alone is far from adequate to sustain nutrition!"
As Gong Jie spoke, he looked at Yun Shishi's sharpened chin with heartache. She had not eaten for the past few days and the weight loss was showing on her face.
In the past, she was the classic oval-faced beauty. Although her chin was very narrow, she didn't have a very wide forehead, she was beautiful and charming.
She was thin to begin with, and now she had lost a lot of weight.
