The next morning, Shi Xi had just come downstairs when she smelled the fragrance.
Mu Zhao brought out the breakfast that had been prepared and said with a smile, "Just in time for breakfast."
There were egg cakes, millet porridge, vegetable boxes, and fried eggs on the table.
Shi Xi was surprised. "Did you make all these?"
"I made them together with Brother Zhuang." Mu Zhao was virtuous and modest.
Yesterday, she realized that she had not done much, so she got up early in the morning to get busy.
After Shi Xi sat down, she swept her gaze around and asked, "Where's Nan Wan?"
Zhuang Xuan said, "She's still at the hospital."
Mu Zhao was puzzled. "Didn't she take the medicine yesterday? Why did she still go to the hospital?"
Zhuang Xuan shrugged. "Who knows?"
The program might be less fun if there was one less person to record it.
But if it was Nan Wan who was missing, they wouldn't mind.
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