Shen chengjing could smell the strong scent of medicine. She looked down at the basket.
"Is there medicine in this?"
"Yes, I am. The servant replied.
"Who's sick?" She asked.
"Yes, yes, it's me!" The servant stuttered nervously.
"Your health is important. Take care of yourself. If you're not feeling well, you can take a break." Shen chengjing said, but she kept staring at her. Her face was ruddy, and her eyes were bright. She didn't look sick.
"Thank you, young Madam, I can still hold on! But the medicine is getting cold, I'm going to drink it outside. You should go back and sit. It's not good for your body to smell too much medicine. " As the servant spoke, he carried the basket and walked out.
Shen chengjing watched her as she ran away. She only turned around after she left.
Mo Yan and Mo Yancheng were chatting on the second floor. When they came down, they saw Shen Chen sitting quietly on the sofa. She had fallen asleep without them knowing!
