When the next morning arrived, a sumptuous breakfast was delivered to the Consortium hospital.
Smelling the fragrance of the food, the Head Maid and Jasmine suddenly felt an unreal sensation, as if they were not actually there. If it had not been for the sight of the destroyed castle still visible outside, they might have thought that Song Lan was still the unworldly cook from before.
"Is this part of your practice?"
Jasmine joked, "Even when there is no need for concealment or disguise, you still play the part of a real cook?"
"One of my seniors once told me that the most skillful method of infiltration is to make the identity you're infiltrating part of your own life... Eat up while it's hot. The first floor of the kitchen is still operational, and all these ingredients were rescued overnight."
Song Lan did not refuse anyone.
All the "patients" who happened to pass by joined them, including Isabella and Franthing.
