Passing by

"Xiangyang, why does it sound like you're hiding something from me?"

Li Lanxi's words made Wen Xiangyang's heart jolt, she laughed awkwardly: "Xiao Lan, why don't you have some porridge first? It won't taste as good when it gets cold."

Wen Xiangyang handed the porridge she bought to Li Lanxi.

Li Lanxi took the porridge from Wen Xiangyang. Although she was still somewhat confused, she was quickly captured by the great taste of the porridge: "Mmm, Xiangyang, where did you buy this porridge? It's so good. Would you like to taste it?"

Wen Xiangyang looked at the porridge Li Lanxi was offering and she laughed: "I'm not hungry."

Li Lanxi said a bit disappointedly, "Alright then."

"Xiao Lan, you should go ahead and eat."

Wen Xiangyang stayed with Li Lanxi in the hospital for three days, just as Mu Lingqian had said he would be back in three days. However, most of the third day had passed, and Wen Xiangyang still hadn't received a call from Mu Lingqian.