Is it convenient?
So is it convenient or not?
Rong Yan saw her staring blankly at her, as if her soul had flown away halfway, and automatically gave up the idea of clarifying. She said 'forget it' in her heart, and turned to walk toward Jiang Chenyue's ward...
As soon as she stepped in, Chu Aotian had just left.
Without Chu Aotian there, when Rong Yan stepped in, the room was quiet, and the person on the bed was wrapped in a blanket, seemingly asleep, motionless.
Perhaps she heard her footsteps.
Jiang Chenyue's voice was hoarse and tired, "Aotian, don't worry about me anymore. It's not that I find the food unappetizing, I just have no appetite. I don't want to eat now. Even if you buy me what you said, I still wouldn't be interested. You should go back now, let me have a moment of peace, I'll eat something if I feel like it."
