An An knew he was also worried about her, afraid she'd overexert herself. "I'll have Hu Duo accompany you in the afternoon. I've slept all afternoon, so now I'll go finish my meal. Don't worry."
Lu Mingfei felt comforted hearing her words, "Good girl!"
Ningyan watched the two of them and thought of her own passionate times with Zhuo Junyue.
Sometimes, no matter the circumstances, being with the one you love gives you the confidence to face any challenges together.
An An went over and continued eating. The home-cooked meals were quite delicious.
In order to recover well, she almost finished all of the dishes.
An An used a napkin to wipe her mouth, then walked over to Lu Mingfei, "I ate a lot, my stomach feels full. How about I feed you some soup?"
"Okay..."
Lu Mingfei's wound was still painful, and he still felt no sensation in his waist.
To eat or not eat didn't make much difference to him.
However, seeing her smile, he felt he had to eat.
