The day passed quickly.
When Qi Yihan returned at night, he heard what Tang Li did in the morning.
It was already eleven o'clock by the time he got home. Tang Li dragged him to the dining table. "I made you some supper.."
Over the past few days, Tang Li had been cooking for him in different ways. She even made some tonic soup. The soup tonight still smelled like Chinese medicine. Qi Yihan took a sip and Tang Li, who was sitting beside him, asked, "Is it delicious?"
Qi Yihan nodded and took another sip before asking, "What did you add in this soup?"
"I added some herbs to nourish your body."
Qi Yihan froze.
Tang Li looked at him in confusion. "Why?"
Qi Yihan tilted his head and looked at her with his deep eyes. After a while, he said, "If you want something, feel free to tell me."
He wondered why he was so energetic these days. It seemed like he was too busy with work and neglected his wife.
