Lu Jingqiu had no idea when she fell asleep, only to wake up the next morning to the sounds of Nanzhou moving about, she thought he had left for work.
She wanted to open her eyes and say something to him, but she just couldn't open her eyes.
Little did she know, Jiang Nanzhou had gone early in the morning to Xue Jianian's place, bought a lot of fruit, and also a chicken.
He had bought half a basket of eggs as well.
When Lu Jingqiu woke up after nine, she saw a note on her bedside: The pot is keeping the rice warm, don't forget to eat when you get up.
The words seemed a bit rigid, but they contained such deep concern that warmed Jingqiu's heart.
After washing up, she went to the kitchen and found chicken soup warming on the stove, and her potato shreds from the previous day in another pot, under which was a thick congee still steaming hot.
She served herself some rice in the kitchen and noticed washed apples and bananas on the dining table.
