Su Yan
"At most, I'll be back in three to five days."
Feng Xuan said nothing.
It's just that the coughing sound echoed again.
She supported him and said again
"You're not in good health, you can't travel around."
As soon as the words fell, Feng Xuan's coughing stopped.
He looked up, his dark eyes gazing at Su Yan
"I'm much better now and can travel."
Anyway, by any means, he insisted on going.
In the end, Su Yan nodded and agreed.
"Alright"
After responding.
Su Yan picked up the herbs on the table.
"Drink it."
Feng Xuan sat down.
His thin lips slightly parted, just waiting there.
He didn't reach for the herbs.
Su Yan blinked and thought for a moment.
She still took his hand, and placed the medicine bowl in his hand.
Feng Xuan hadn't spoken yet.
Then, he heard Su Yan's earnest voice
"You rarely exercise, having to be carried even for a short walk. Eating and taking medicine, you have to do it yourself."
In case feeding him becomes a habit.
