The next day, Elaina woke up.
Seeing her wake, Marlow said, "The doctor said you can have some porridge today."
After that, he brought the porridge over and took out a spoon to feed her. "Drink it. It's not hot anymore."
"I'll do it myself." She was not used to Marlow suddenly treating her like this.
Although he had been very good to her in the past, she still felt it was different.
Perhaps it was because they hadn't seen each other for too many years that Elaina was not used to it.
"Can you move it?" Marlow glanced at the wound on her shoulder. It was still bandaged so that she couldn't move it.
Elaina was embarrassed. "I have another hand."
Although her right shoulder was injured, and she couldn't use her right hand, her left hand was still okay. It was no problem for her to have a meal.