Their eyes met. Irene looked at Yu Wuyuan's smiling phoenix eyes innocently. They were a pair of gentle eyes.
Yu Wuyuan maintained the posture of feeding porridge and didn't move. He also looked at Irene like that.
After a while, Irene slowly opened her mouth and drank the porridge.
Gale, who had seen everything, couldn't help but widen his eyes in surprise. "…"
Yu Wuyuan smiled and scooped another spoonful.
Irene ate it without a word.
Silently, Irene finished the bowl of porridge.
Yu Wuyuan slowly stood up and said nothing. He turned around and left.
Irene watched him go until he disappeared out the door.
"Irene, you…" Gale came back to his senses and looked at Irene with lingering fear. "Aren't you afraid that the porridge is poisonous?"
The other party had Xiao Zhen, who was proficient in poison. The two sides were enemies, so how could they eat what the other party sent over?
