Her body was indeed weak beyond imagination.
It was the weekend, so Chu Yan didn't have to open the shop.
Chu's mother went out for a banquet. The people in this town all knew each other, so Chu's mother had some social relationships to manage every day.
Chu Yan was stewing pork rib soup in the kitchen, while Chen Zhi was watching TV in the living room.
When it was time to eat, Chu Yan promptly finished preparing the meal and brought it to the table, smiling as he called Chen Zhi over to eat.
"Come, have more pork rib soup, it's good for your health." He served her a large bowl full of soup.
Since Chen Zhi awakened, Chu Yan and Chu's mother made delicious food for her every day to nurture her health. Chen Zhi noticed it in her heart was filled with gratitude.
"Chu Yan, aren't you going to ask me what happened?" Chen Zhi asked softly after taking a sip of soup.
