"You don't want to eat, but I still want some more. I need to eat more to enhance my blood circulation." Yan Huan turned to change her clothes, she didn't want to go out, but Yi Ling was hungry. In her previous life, she had never been good to her. Now, she knew that she was wrong. As long as Yi Ling desired something, she would do it for her, including the fact that she would not let her walk on the road of no return.
"That's right," said Yi Ling, whose mind was really one-track. "You need to build up your health. Wait for me to change my clothes."
Soon after, they reached a restaurant. As for the dishes in the house, they kept them in the refrigerator so they would not be ruined. They would finish it when Yan Huan got better tomorrow.
They ordered several dishes, included Yi Ling's favorite: braised pork. Yi Ling was a carnivore, she liked meat the most. She loved to eat Mama Yan's braised pork, now, her favorite is the one that Yan Huan made.
