Qin Xue looked at her sister's obedient demeanor, softening her heart. Her sister had been a great help during this past month.
Qin Xue took out pen and paper to leave a note on the table. She feared Chu Molin might worry if he came home to find her gone unexpectedly.
She tidied up the pen and paper, looking around the house to see if there was anything she had overlooked.
Having made sure everything important was accounted for, she finally let herself relax.
"Sister, let's eat." Qin Jiale served two bowls of chicken noodle soup, one for her and one for her sister. Although she wasn't hungry, seeing her sister's current state made her anxious, so she prepared a small bowl for herself as well.
"Thank you, Lele." Qin Xue smiled at her little sister, picking up her chopsticks to eat. Her sister's culinary skills had significantly improved over the past month.
Both siblings had learned a lot from her during this time.
