Ye Muyu's heart softened when she saw her like this. "Mother, I'll be fine. I'm smart, so I'll be fine."
"I'm just a little hungry. We were in a hurry and didn't bring much food."
"Mother will cook for you now."
Old Madam Ye heard her and saw her pale face. She knew that she was starving. She quickly went to ask Ye Dejiang to bring some vermicelli from the carriage. She went into the kitchen and quickly cooked a bowl.
Su Mei and the others were also starving, but compared to losing their lives, this was nothing.
Old Madam Ye saw this and simply cooked a pot for everyone to eat.
"Mother, I went to buy a chicken to make some soup for Little Sister." Madam Han came in from outside and said happily.
Old Madam Ye was also happy. "Quick, go and boil the soup."
In the house, Ye Muyu slowly finished the bowl of vermicelli and felt alive again. The feeling of hunger was really uncomfortable.
