Having changed into a set of loose clothing, Lin Qingya walked slowly downstairs just as Aunt Yun came out carrying a bowl of soup. She smiled and said, "Yaya, come and eat, Aunt Yun made your favorite sweet and sour mandarin fish and lotus seed soup."
"Hmm!" Lin Qingya smiled and after responding, she walked over to the dining table and sat down. She looked at the dishes spread before her and said with a smile, "There are so many delicious dishes, Aunt Yun, thank you for your hard work!"
"What hard work? As long as you're in good health and don't get sick again, Aunt Yun will be happy. Yaya, no matter what, you must never miss a meal again, understand?" Seeing the smile on Lin Qingya's face, Aunt Yun also smiled contentedly.
"Hmm, don't worry, I won't do that again!"
Lin Qingya smiled at Aunt Yun, picked up a soup spoon, and sipped the lotus seed soup before suddenly asking, "By the way, Aunt Yun, where did Rourou go? I haven't seen her."