Of course, Ye Anqi can be discharged from the hospital today.
Ya Shitian planned to wait for her to eat breakfast before leaving.
The servant specially prepared chicken and rice porridge for Ye Anqi.
She had just had a miscarriage, so it was best for her to eat bland food and to consume more protein.
Ye Anqi ate half a bowl before she stopped wanting to eat.
Ya Shitian frowned, "Only this much?"
Only half a bowl, she ate even less than a kitten would.
Ye Anqi said, "I'm not very hungry, I'll eat more when I am."
"Eat the rest."
"But I really can't eat any more..."
"Eat it!" Ya Shitian insisted without allowing her to say more, spooning up a mouthful and bringing it to her lips, "If you don't eat more, your recovery will be very slow. The wedding is just a few days away, you better not fall ill then."
Ye Anqi reluctantly took a mouthful but then stopped and refused to eat any more, no matter what she was told, and Ya Shitian was at a loss about what to do with her.
