Qin Xue found a clean cloth, tore a small strip to bandage her injured finger, and then went back to the kitchen.
She swept up the broken pieces with a broom and filled another bowl with rice!
Qin Xue placed the rice on the table and looked at the prepared braised fish and vegetables.
Initially, she was in a good mood when cooking, thinking that it would taste delicious.
But now, even if it was delicious, she was not in the mood to taste it.
Qin Xue added a pair of chopsticks and a few bites of green vegetables and quickly finished the bowl of rice.
The braised fish remained motionless, untouched by the chopsticks.
When Qin Xue finished tidying up the tableware and was preparing to grab her clothes for a shower, there was a knock at the door.
When she opened the door, she saw Fang Hong standing outside, looking at her with a worried expression.
Seeing Fang Hong's worried face, Qin Xue's heart lurched, fearing that Chu Molin might have run into trouble.
