Time slipped slowly, Shen Yimo came in again, and when he squatted down in front of the bed, he found Yu Xiao's eyes were still open and his eyes were staring blankly ahead.

"Xiaoxiao, have dinner!" Looking at Yu Xiao like this, he really does not fit in.

Yu Xiao moved her eyes and her eyes fell on the silent body in front of her. Her thoughts floated back and her mood calmed down a lot. Considering her previous performance, she struggled to get up from her bed and felt a little sorry: "President... I'm sorry...

"You haven't done anything to apologize to me. Why should you say sorry to...