บท 102: An Explanation

After Zong Zhengyu sent someone to bring the porridge over, he didn't say anything more and sat down at the side.

Mu Anan had just recovered from her fever and did not have much strength. She kept thinking about what happened yesterday.

She wanted to start the conversation but did not know where to start.

The two of them remained silent.

Until a servant served the porridge.

Zong Zhengyu dismissed the servant. He personally carried the porridge to Mu Anan's bed. He stirred the steaming porridge gently and blew on it to ensure that the temperature was right before putting it into Mu Anan's mouth.

Mu Anan just watched quietly. When he put the porridge into her mouth, she was a little emotional.

When she looked up, her eyes were red.

Seeing this, Seventh Master immediately frowned and put down the porridge. He placed his right hand on Mu Anan's forehead. "Still having a fever?"