"Lin Shu wasn't looking at the door; her eyes were glued to Fang Zhi at the moment.
Fang Zhi was holding a fruit box, poking fruits with a fork, and feeding Lin Shu who was lying in the hospital bed, bite by bite.
Lin Shu was very obedient, eating each morsel that he fed her. It didn't take long for her to devour all the fruit in the box.
"I ate a lot today, didn't I?" Lin Shu looked up at Fang Zhi, her eyes pleading for praise.
Fang Zhi laughed, pinching her nose playfully. "Yes, Shushu, you were very good today. You ate a lot of fruit."
After finishing the fruit, Lin Shu quickly noticed that Yu Wenwen was no longer sitting by her side.
Looking around, Lin Shu saw Wenwen standing in the doorway, her back to her, engaged in what seemed like a heated discussion with someone outside.
"What happened to Wenwen? What's going on?" Lin Shu asked loudly.
