"Yes!" Luo Chen took the order and left.
In a moment, only Qin Sijue and Gu Qiangwei were left in the ward.
Since it was just a stomach ailment and no IV was required, Qin Sijue took her back to Jueyuan after her spirits had improved.
"Rest well."
Gazing down at the girl in bed, his thin lips slightly parted, his eyes deep and warm.
Gu Qiangwei glanced at him, the stomach pain had gradually faded, but she felt that one day she might succumb to Qin Sijue's care.
Having more matters to deal with, Qin Sijue left after bringing her back.
Uncle Qin, as always, watched him go downstairs.
"Young Master, take care."
Stopping at the entrance, Qin Sijue's thick eyelashes lifted slightly.
Then he turned to look at the butler, Uncle Qin, "From now on, don't prepare any seafood."
Uncle Qin was slightly startled.
Wasn't seafood porridge a long-time favorite of the Young Master? Not even that anymore?
"What about the seafood porridge?"
"The same."
