Song Shiting's eagerness was evident.
Mu Wanzhu thought for a moment and said, "I will find a way to help you, don't worry!"
She lowered her eyes, looked at the soup in the bowl, and said, "Brother Jun, this soup was specially made for you. Drink more."
Mu Wanzhu reached out and scooped the soup into the bowl with a spoon: "This soup is very nourishing, you should drink more."
Song Shiting took it casually and drank a couple of sips.
Mu Wanzhu was happy; Song Shiting's obedient manner was the best thing for her.
Mu Wanzhu said, "Dr. Liang said that if you drink this for a while longer, you won't need to take any more medicine."
Song Shiting nodded and said, "Yes, I'm also looking forward to that day. I need to earn money so I can build our own little home."
Mu Wanzhu felt as sweet as if she had eaten honey. For her, this was the first step in winning over Song Shiting.
Mu Wanzhu reached out and took Song Shiting's hand, saying, "Brother Jun, I'm waiting for you to give me the best life, and I believe you can give me the best life."
Song Shiting nodded and said, "I will definitely work hard in this direction."
Mu Wanzhu was delighted and suddenly said, "Wait here, I will definitely give you an answer at two o'clock this afternoon."
Song Shiting looked at it and asked, "What?"
Mu Wanzhu smiled mysteriously and said, "Don't ask anything yet, I'll give you a surprise later."
Song Shiting nodded, his gaze falling on the yellowed calendar on the table.
It was hot, but not stuffy in the mountains. He was wearing a white vest, but suddenly felt a bit hot.
Mu Wanzhu didn't pull her hand back; instead, she slowly wrapped it around his wrist like a snake, looking at Song Shiting with seductive eyes.
"Brother Jun, how are you feeling now?"
Song Shiting felt a heat slowly rising in his body.
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