Chapter One Hundred Thirty Two

Andrew smiled when Macy started to wake up. He let her sleep for almost an hour and a half before waking her up for lunch. In addition, although she is lying in the hospital more often, she doesn't seem to be able to sleep well.

Macy opened her eyes and woke up. She leaned against the head bed and stared at her boyfriend intently. It seems that she is still in a daze. Andrew chuckled and ruffled his lover's black hair gently.

"Are you already up?"

She nodded slightly. But then she frowned. It felt so quiet.

"David is home," said Andrew who could understand her. "He said he was going to have lunch with his family."

Macy nodded again. Andrew smiled and rubbed Macy's rosy cheeks with his fingers. "I made smoothies and porridge for you."

Macy's expression turned sullen. Well, she's had enough of all that liquid food. But the doctor emphasized to her that for at least two weeks, she could not suppress solid food. And Andrew is too obedient to listen to the doctor's words.