Ye Chen blamed himself and said, "Alright, everything is my fault. Ling'er took the blade for me, and I will always remember it."
"Sooner or later, you'll die at a woman's hand," Mu Wanlan stated.
"Hey, can you find something to eat? I'm still hungry," he requested.
"Have the maid come back and make you something."
"Hey, girl, your temper is getting more explosive."
"Ling'er was stabbed, and yet you still have the appetite to eat."
Ye Chen quickly responded, "We can't speak like that. Yes, she was stabbed and we're all upset. But that doesn't mean we should stop eating and drinking. Isn't it also a form of care? The miracle doctor said she won't die, didn't he?"
Wan Lan simply ignored him.
"Don't tell me I need to cry and howl to express my feelings."
At that moment, two maids entered. One of them said, "What would you like to eat? I'll prepare it for you."
"Anything will do."
The two maids quickly left.