Tang Yaoyao understood what he meant. She sat down next to him, and Huo Linfeng's eyes never left her. He watched as she tore open another package, took out a bottle, inserted the straw, and held it to his lips: "You drink it."

Huo Linfeng was stunned for a moment, but did not refuse. He opened his mouth and bit the straw.

"What is this?" He tasted the sweetness.

Tang Yaoyao said, "It's to replenish your blood. Your face is so pale, I can't let you suffer."

Upon hearing this, Huo Linfeng smiled, a warm feeling flowing through his heart.

"You're not going to the company because your body can't handle it, right?" Tang Yaoyao felt that he wouldn't easily take a day off, so his health must be poor.

At this point, Huo Linfeng didn't need to remain silent, and casually said, "I'm a little tired, lacking blood, and now it's reignited."

These were all things Huo Linfeng had done for her, taking each step with care, but he dared not tell her. Sometimes Tang Yaoyao had to guess: "You never tell me anything, and I can't even get angry. I really can't do anything with you."

She can't get angry, because she has no right to.

Huo Linfeng reached out and stroked the top of her head: "You don't need to worry about me, I know what I'm doing."

"How could I not worry? You're not an outsider, why aren't you answering the phone?" Tang Yaoyao said.

She was a little anxious.

She worries about anyone she cares about; this feeling stems from a primal fear of loss.

It's not that she lacks confidence, but rather that she cares too much.

With those words, Huo Linfeng felt that everything he had done was worthwhile. His smile widened, and the smile in his narrow eyes deepened, making him appear both healing and sunny. Even his gentle face was as pure as a smooth piece of jade: "Your words are enough. I was sleeping just now and didn't see them. I know you're alright abroad, and that's enough. I was also afraid that others would disturb me."

It seems he's afraid of being disturbed.

Tang Yaoyao understood: "You haven't eaten, have you? I'll make you something to eat."

"No need for that trouble."

"It's no trouble, you must eat it, it's good for your health."

Tang Yaoyao wished time could pass in ten days, as she wanted to help Huo Linfeng recover his health.

They're being cared for just as before.

Tang Yaoyao learns very quickly, and she can easily learn by following the recipe.

Stewed old hen, stir-fried small eels.

This long and complicated process is easier with a recipe.

Tang Yaoyao washed the hen clean, removing all the internal organs. She placed the chicken on the cutting board, picked up a knife, and swiftly chopped it into pieces.

At this moment, she felt it would have been easier to chop it up at the market; why hadn't she thought of that before?

After chopping it up, blanch it in boiling water, remove it, and set it aside.

Heat oil in a pan until it's hot, then add the chicken pieces.

The oil splashed high, and Tang Yaoyao quickly stepped back, afraid that the oil would splash onto her face.

She hadn't cooked much, so it looked a bit comical.

Huo Linfeng stood at the kitchen door watching her busy herself, jumping from left to right. After finishing, she put the chicken into a clay pot and simmered it over low heat.

Despite his disheveled appearance, Huo Linfeng was filled with happiness.

At the time, he thought that with Tang Yaoyao's dedication, even if the food was terrible, he would still eat it all.

Stir-frying small eels was even more of a challenge for her, because the eels were still alive and jumping around in the pot, which scared her.

She wouldn't have made such a terrifying thing if she hadn't said it was important for replenishing blood.

In her panic, she got oil splashed on her arm.

"How are you?" Huo Linfeng asked anxiously as he saw her arms tucked in.