Su Nian furrowed her brow; weren't she and Pakse married?
"You eat first, I'll find you some clothes."
Auntie Hong said and stood up, walking into another room.
Su Nian was taken aback. Wasn't she afraid Su Nian would escape?
She looked at the durian on the table, thought for a moment, and agreed with Auntie Hong's logic. She wouldn't drug herself to make it easier to get to Pakse's bed, would she?
Besides, how could she have the strength to escape without food?
Su Nian looked at the durian with disgust, but her stomach couldn't help but grumble.
She had no choice, she had to eat the durian.
After all, it was something Zheng Haoyu enjoyed. She could force herself to eat it just this once.
Covering her nose, she took a few bites of the durian. Since Zheng Haoyu had said Thai women ate durian during confinement, it should help her recover quickly.
