Ye Chuyi couldn't help but laugh; she pulled her mother's hand and placed it on her somewhat plump stomach: "Mom, feel this, do I look like someone who hasn't eaten enough? Tomorrow, bring a little less; I ate it all up just to avoid wasting food. I'm too full now!"
Ye Jinyu was finally relieved, as long as her daughter was well-fed.
Seeing that Ye Chuyi had sweated from eating, she took a tissue and wiped her forehead: "Silly child, as long as you're full, it's okay to leave some food. Don't overeat and hurt yourself."
Ye Chuyi felt closer and closer to her and couldn't resist hugging her: "I know, Mom."
Ye Jinyu hadn't watched the news the past few days and didn't know about Shi Youjin's prison break and kidnapping of Ye Chuyi. Seeing the gauze on her daughter's neck, she couldn't help but ask, "What happened to your neck?"
