"It's time to eat." Nangong Jue pretended not to see Le Yao's surprised expression and called her over gently. "You've been unconscious for so many days and have just woken up with a weak spleen and stomach, so you can only eat something light for the time being."
Le Yao was indeed hungry, so she didn't dwell on it. She went over and sat down on the bed. She wouldn't joke with her body.
Nangong Jue propped up the table on the bed, then scooped a bowl of soup and handed it over. "Have some soup first. Aunt Bai has been cooking for three hours."
Le Yao took it and took two sips. It did taste good, and then she began to eat. Although the food was light, it tasted very good. Aunt Bai's cooking was quite good. When she was full, she felt comfortable all over.
Nangong Jue looked at her satisfied expression and found her cute no matter how he looked at her.
