An Ziqi's round, egg-shaped face had rapidly lost weight, with her complexion white and haggard to a dire state.
Right now, as she sat on the sofa, her eyes looked empty towards the front, as if she had lost everything. Even when he walked in, she did not respond.
Tianxing had accompanied An Ziqi for two days. Upon seeing Xiao Moli's return, he stood up and greeted him.
Expressing her situation with a heartbroken tone.
"Mr. Moli, she hasn't eaten in two days and hasn't even closed her eyes. I made porridge in the kitchen. Please try to persuade her to eat something."
Xiao Moli nodded, indicating that she should leave first.
It wasn't until he approached and placed his hand on her cheek that An Ziqi raised her head to look at him.
In her daze, she thought she was dreaming and softly called out, "Xiao Moli."
"I am here."
Xiao Moli took her into his arms and kissed her forehead in comfort, "Don't worry, I'm back."
