While the Sorcerer King and Zhou Jin were treating the three of them, Ping'er brought a bowl of porridge to Yu Wan's room.
Yu Wan was still awake. She sat quietly by the window and waited for news. She did not cry and make a fuss about the husband she had lost. In fact, her reaction was very calm.
"Young Madam." Ping'er placed the steaming porridge on the table. "It's porridge made by Grandpa Bao."
"Grandpa Bao isn't asleep yet?" Yu Wan took the porridge. She wasn't hungry, but she needed to eat.
Ping'er was worried that she wouldn't eat, but her heart ached when she saw her eat spoonful by spoonful. "Grandpa Bao is worried about you and Young Master Yan."
Yu Wan took another bite of porridge and wiped the corners of her lips with a handkerchief. "There's nothing to worry about. Yan Jiuchao promised me that he won't leave me easily. I believe him."
Ping'er did not know how to reply.
