After seeing that Shen Zhi Qiu had settled down in the meditation room, Wei Qiao withdrew.

A short while later, Wei Qiao knocked on the door, "Young Miss, are you asleep?"

Shen Zhi Qiu replied softly, "No, I was just about to rest."

She stepped outside and saw the plate Wei Qiao was holding, covered with a simple lid, emitting a faint aroma of food.

Wei Qiao handed the plate to Shen Zhi Qiu, "This is vegetarian food from the temple. Although it's simple, it's all cooked with fresh vegetables and spring water. I hope Miss will like it."

I know you may not have an appetite right now, but you must take care of yourself so you'll have the energy to seek help from the master.

Shen Zhi Qiu nodded, took the plate, and said to Wei Qiao, "Thank you for your hard work, Wei Qiao.

Wei Qiao shook his head, "Taking good care of the young lady is my duty."

Carrying the food, Shen Zhi Qiu turned around and went back into the meditation room, sitting down in a chair by the table.

Looking at the food, she really had no appetite and didn't seem to feel hungry.

But thinking of Wei Qi's words, she still lifted the lid of the bowl and saw that the white rice inside was plump and full, and the side dishes on the side were stir-fried bitter melon and tofu skin, which were very light.

She picked up her chopsticks and ate the vegetarian meal in small bites, savoring the original flavors of the ingredients. In the quiet of the night, eating such simple yet delicious food, her mood gradually calmed down. However, when she thought of Lu Jia, Shen Zhi Qiu couldn't help but shed tears.

After finishing her meal, Shen Zhi Qiu tidied up the dishes and placed them by the door. She returned to her bedside, lay down, and closed her eyes. Night deepened, and the meditation room was completely silent. Shen Zhi Qiu slowly drifted off to sleep.