After the doctor left, Mo Suizhi saw Chu Yao standing at the top of the stairs.
"Xiao Yao, have you had breakfast?"
Chu Yao nodded.
"This dietary prescription is very effective. I'll pick a couple of dishes for the kitchen to make. Later, I'll call big brother to come down for breakfast," he said, then looked up at Chu Yao, "Big brother is fine, don't worry."
Chu Yao opened her mouth to speak, found she had nothing to say, and closed it again.
She didn't ask about that person.
Mo Suizhi went to the kitchen, and soon the sound of his conversation with Mo Li could be heard.
Chu Yao walked upstairs to return to Mo Suizhi's room. Her hand rested on the doorknob, the chill biting at her fingertips, and she swiftly withdrew it.
She lifted her eyes to look across the hallway.
Mo Tingshen had come out after showering. The empty liquor bottle had been thrown away, and the air was filled with a faint fragrance of incense.
