Lu Fengxuan slowly coaxed Xiaoyi to sleep, staying to take care of him for half the night. Two hours later, she fed Xiaoyi some fever medicine.
As dawn approached, Lu Fengxuan left the room while Xiaoyi was sleeping soundly and went downstairs to the kitchen, deftly preparing breakfast for the family.
Yan Xingxuan also rushed back last night and stayed in Little Xixi's room, taking care of her all night.
Smelling the fragrance wafting from downstairs, Yan Xingxuan went down to the kitchen and asked warmly from the doorway:
"Xiao Xuan, what delicious food have you made? It smells so good that it's making my stomach crave."
Lu Fengxuan was busy, preparing a spicy and appetizing cold radish mix.
Upon hearing Yan Xingxuan's voice, she replied without turning her head, "Brother, breakfast is ready. I've cooked porridge and soup dumplings in the pot. If you're hungry, go ahead and eat."
