"What's happening outside?"
Meng Xue lay on the bed and glanced outside through the window.
At this moment, she looked even more haggard compared to a few days ago.
"I don't know."
Meng Yu looked outside upon hearing her, then carefully brought over a bowl of porridge, blowing on it to cool it down. "Sister, drink this hot porridge and you'll feel better."
Meng Xue managed a bitter smile. "Just put it down, I'll drink it when I feel hungry later."
Meng Yu shook her head firmly. "Sister, you haven't eaten anything since morning, it's almost noon now. How will you have the strength if you don't eat?"
"Alright then."
Meng Xue felt somewhat helpless, but more so moved.
But after just a few sips, she suddenly vomited.
"Sister!"
Meng Yu was startled, quickly standing up to put the porridge aside and using a cloth to wipe the bedding.
"Sister, you?"
She looked up, her eyes filled with worry.
In the morning, it was the same when she ate.
Now, it's the same.
