Due to the incident, Chen Wei'er didn't have much of an appetite when the night arrived. She was lying on the massive bed in the master bedroom in a daze. Her eyes were wide open, and her mind was empty. Since she couldn't focus properly, she didn't even have the mood to practice dancing now.
"Wei'er…" He Xun could naturally sense that she was in a bad mood, so he walked in with a glass of hot milk.
"You didn't eat much during dinner, and you still have to practice tomorrow. Have another glass of milk."
Chen Wei'er took the milk and forced herself to take two sips. In the end, she pushed the glass away. "I don't feel good. I really can't drink it."
He Xun sat by the bed and gently stroked her hair. He comforted her, "Let's work hard and finish it in one breath. You eat too little, so how can you receive any nutrition? Given the number of exercises you do, how can your body withstand it?"
