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Actually, she wanted to say that there was nothing wrong with her health, and that she simply needed to eat something nutritious to recover from the blood loss.
"Let's talk about it later," He Tiantian smiled and began to drink the chicken soup. Over the next few days, she consumed nearly half a pot of chicken soup and half a chicken, all of which went into her stomach.
After she had eaten her fill, some color returned to He Tiantian's cheeks.
Third Grandma Qi saw this and chuckled, "I can tell you're not eating well, your body is weak."
"Yeah, I have a big appetite," He Tiantian said with a grimace, "The imperialists in the United States have it good, you can eat whatever you want. Once the road up the back hill dries, I want to go hunting for some rabbits and pheasants."