"Of course, I don't find you bothersome!" Chi Nuan quickly said.
"Then let's chat a bit more. I'll join you for a midnight snack, and once we're done, I'll leave." The old man finally realized he might have been unwelcome.
But... he still wanted to catch another glimpse of his 'grandson'...
Chi Nuan: ... So he just wanted to have a midnight snack together.
This time, she was relieved.
She was truly afraid the old man would say something heartbreaking.
But, they still didn't chat.
The servants, unsure of Chi Nuan's tastes, prepared a serving of red date sticky rice porridge, a serving of millet porridge, and a serving of bok choy porridge, along with several plates of pickles.
The old man wasn't actually accustomed to eating midnight snacks, but since he mentioned having one, he couldn't refuse now. So he had a small half bowl of millet porridge, eating it absentmindedly.
It was cold at night, and having just vomited, Chi Nuan felt a bit hungry.
