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She picked up the spoon and began to sip the soup.
Worried about Qiao Yunjin, she called Lu Yin, "How was Yunjin today?"
"Yunjin is doing well, a doctor is here. Don't worry, the situation is temporarily under control," Lu Yin sighed, "Our Baobei, however, is not doing too well."
Qiao An paused in her soup-sipping, "What happened to Little Nuomi?"
Only then did she remember that she hadn't been in contact with Little Nuomi for the whole day.
Having sneaked away from the Main Building secretly, she had feared that Little Nuomi would cling to her and insist on coming along. Now things had turned out just as she'd feared, leaving her alone all day; the little one must be angry.
"It's nothing much, she just refused to eat," he said.
Qiao An: "..."
A mouthful of soup caught in her throat, and she began to cough violently.
Her face turning red from the coughing fit, Qiao An took a while to catch her breath, put down the spoon, and patted her chest, "Refused to eat?!"
