Mo Shenbai's movements froze for a moment when he heard those words. However, he quickly recovered and pretended to be casual as he asked, "Were you very sick? Is that why you had to take so many pills?"
Xu Youyou stiffened upon hearing these words. Then, she leaned back on the couch and relaxed before she replied listlessly, "Yes. I was very sick."
She had a serious illness and almost lost her life. If it were not for Lin Yin…
Xu Youyou lowered her gaze and shook her head. 'Forget it. I don't want to think about him anymore…'
Mo Shenbai brought the antipyretic pills out and looked at the listless woman next to him. He asked in a low voice, "So you've recovered now? I know a lot of good doctors."
Xu Youyou smiled slightly and said, "I'm fine now."
'However, what made me better no longer exists…'
…
The cook prepared stomach-nourishing millet porridge for dinner and a few refreshing appetizers.