The servant sent the bird's nest porridge upstairs. "Sir, the bird's nest porridge has been stewed." She sent it over, and Fu Zixun took it personally and sent the servant away.

Fu Zijun lifted her up, put her on the cushion and sat comfortably on the bed. "Yongyong, you haven't eaten for two or three days. Have some porridge first, and what you want to eat. I'll ask Zhang Fu to make it for you."

Qin Yayong looked at the porridge in front of her, but she had no appetite. However, when Fu Zijun fed her, she opened her mouth and ate it one by one until a bowl of...