Feed the Dog If You Don't Want to Eat It

The patrolling Zhu Jiu happened to see her. "Madam, please come in!"

"What did the imperial physician say?"

Zhu Jiu saw that she had asked this question the moment he arrived, so he decided to tell her anyway. Madam, don't worry. The imperial physician said that you only need to adjust for a bit longer. Soon, when the blood clots in your brain dissipate, you will be remembered. "

"Really? That's great. Where is he?"

He finally heard some good news.

"I'm already asleep."

"Bring me there!"

"But Madam, I'm afraid that now …"

Now that the boss didn't even know her, he was afraid that he would hurt her.

"It doesn't matter. Even if he had forgotten about me, he would not have refused this bowl of Golden Fried Rice."

"Madam made the Golden Fried Rice?"

The door of the room was gently pushed open, Su JinSe walked in with the basket in her hand, and just as she entered, she heard the ice-cold voice of Jun Poria Cocos.