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Yao Guang hurriedly responded, "His Highness ordered me to come back. He said that you fell ill, Miss, and there was no one to take care of you."
"Then go and prepare some porridge for me, I'm hungry,"
Ji Ruyan gestured dismissively with her hand.
Yao Guang was taken aback, "Eh? Didn't you just eat your fill?"
Ji Ruyan glared at her, "Who said I was full? Bring me a big pot of porridge. I'm starving!"
"..."
Yao Guang had no choice but to hurry to the kitchen and bring the porridge back.
As Ji Ruyan ate, Yao Guang chatted by her side.
All she talked about was how, during the three days that Ji Ruyan had been ill, Luo Shunchen had not left her side even for a step, caring for her tirelessly.
He personally attended to her, using wet towels to cool her fever.
Hearing this from Yao Guang, Ji Ruyan didn't know why, but her previously hearty appetite vanished as the fragrant porridge suddenly lost its flavor.
"Miss, Miss, what are you thinking about?"
