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Shi Jingzhou also let out a deep sigh of relief and hurriedly called the doctor to check on the situation.
Fortunately, it was just weakness; both her spirit and body needed nourishment, but there were no major problems.
Ye Xi served some porridge and wanted to feed Qiao Zhiyi a little.
"Zhiyi, you haven't eaten in days, have some porridge." Ye Xi carefully attempted to feed her.
Shi Jingzhou took over the bowl from her, "I'll do it."
Ye Xi subconsciously furrowed her eyebrows, but still handed the bowl to him.
"Take a sip." Shi Jingzhou scooped a spoonful of porridge, blew on it, and brought it to her lips.
Qiao Zhiyi didn't move, looking somewhat expressionless.
It turned out, she wasn't dreaming.
She really came back.
The image of Shi Jingzhou's face had appeared in her mind; it wasn't a figment of her imagination, he truly had returned.
"Zhiyi?" Ye Xi was a bit worried; she couldn't have become foolish, could she?
