In the hospital room.
An Nuannuan opened the lunchbox, and the warm aroma of the food wafted out, not too greasy or oily, enticing the appetite.
Yao Mingyue looked at the prepared breakfast; evidently, some dishes seemed specially made for her.
Yao Mingyue is quite picky when it comes to food. Sometimes, she won't eat the pointed parts of lotus seeds, insists on splitting shrimp in the middle, and can discern how many grams of salt are in a bowl of rice.
It can be said that even a personal chef finds it hard to please her.
But Xu Musen managed to do very well, fulfilling nearly all her demands.
The weakness of her body made her lose appetite even more. During her hospital stay, sometimes she only had one meal a day, which she forced down just seeing her mother's worried eyes.
But looking at the food An Nuannuan brought and smelling the familiar aroma, she finally felt some hunger.
However, seeing the food prepared so early this morning meant...
