Looking at Zhang Yue, who had returned, Gu Rou changed her usual enthusiasm and glanced at him lightly. She quickly retracted her gaze and helped Gu Yuan towards the examination room.
Zhang Yue was still thinking about what had just happened and did not notice Gu Rou's schemes.
In the ward, Gu Man lay on the bed and looked at the dishes on the table. She swallowed her saliva. However, these things were too plain and there was no flavor.
"I want—"
"You don't want." Xiang Yin seemed to have expected what Gu Man wanted to say and immediately stopped her. "You're still recuperating. You should mainly eat simple things. When you recover, I'll bring you whatever you want to eat."
Gu Man pursed her lips in dissatisfaction. She stirred the porridge in front of her with a spoon. In the white steam, the fragrance of rice rushed into her nose.
It did not smell like it was difficult to swallow.
