From time to time, Yu Youyao's clear laughter could be heard from the tent. Unknowingly, she had finished the entire bowl of medicinal porridge and half of the dried mushroom soup.
Yu Youyao really couldn't eat anymore. Yin Huaixi took a green fruit and stuffed it into Yu Youyao's mouth. When he saw her eyes light up, his lips couldn't help but curl up.
"I'm fine now," said Yu Youyao confidently.
After a long day, her bones were probably about to fall apart. How could she be fine after eating a little? The silly girl was clearly comforting him.
Yin Huaixi smiled. "Get Chun Xiao to massage you before sleeping."
"Okay." Yu Youyao nodded.
After Yin Huaixi left, Chun Xiao brought hot water into the tent.
