The door of the ward was closed.

it's so quiet in the room that you can hear a hair fall to the ground.

Lu Rufeng coughs and looks at Jian'an with a good look, breaking their silence first.

"are you cured of your cold?"

Jian'an "Er", glancing at the food box beside her, had a movement in her heart. She knew that Lu Rufeng could not eat when he was in a bad temper.

she dodged his eyes and went to open the food box. The food box is warm and the porridge is not cold.

"the nurse also left the oral medicine. Take something to pad your stomach and...