Shen yuecang called for people to remove the cold food, and then brought a new hot dinner from the kitchen.

Zong Xia was awake in the whole process, but he was still on the sofa. The pupil moved with his movements, and his eyes were full of indifference, as if what he did had nothing to do with himself.

Shen yuecang took some vegetables and meat, walked to Zongxia with his rice bowl, looked at her lifeless appearance and sighed, bent down, and repeated the same sentence in the voice of these thunders.

"have some."

Zongxia's eyes moved from food to his face, looking at the face still without any...