"Thank you for your help."
"Although we are divorced, I still consider you a friend."
Shi Yan put down the porridge and stammered, "If you have any health problems in the future, you can call me."
"Thanks."
Song Yuchen politely kept his distance, and Shi Yan felt a little uncomfortable, as if something was crawling on her body.
"I'll get you a table."
"good."
Shi Yan waited quietly for Song Yuchen to finish eating. She picked up the magazine on the sofa next to her out of boredom.
Reading magazines written entirely in English gives me a headache, and the long list of terms on them makes me dizzy.
It turns out that not everyone can be a big boss.
Song Yuchen ate very slowly. Shi Yan quietly observed his complexion, which was better than yesterday.
"Doesn't it hurt anymore?"
"pain."
Song Yuchen wiped his mouth and said, "Okay."
Shi Yan stood up and walked over. She found that he hadn't eaten anything at all. She frowned and asked, "Can't you eat anymore?"
Song Yuchen frowned and said, "The doctor said I can eat some liquid food. I've drunk water and it's fine."
"If you don't feel well, you're just not feeling well."
Shi Yan put away the porridge and said, "Don't eat it."
Song Yuchen stared at Zhou, and Shi Yan couldn't bear it and walked over and pulled out a chair to sit down.
A cup of warm water was handed over to her, and her eyes lit up slightly, "Drink this."
Song Yuchen hesitated, his eyes falling greedily on Shi Yan's face.
He hoped moments like this could last longer.
Shi Yan thought he didn't want to drink water, so she frowned and advised him, "You have to take care of your health."
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