Only then did Shen Qing suddenly realize that none of the guards who were supposed to be patrolling were around. There were no other prisoners in the cell where she was locked up. In other words, at this moment, there was only her and Shen Yuan here. He was her closest brother, but looking at him, Shen Qing felt a chill run down her spine.
"Why aren't you eating?" Shen Yuan asked her.
Shen Qing forced a smile and said, "I-I can't bring myself to eat such a delicate pastry. I'll save it for later."
"It won't taste good when it's cold." Shen Yuan smiled and said, "I'll send more to you in a few days."
"No…" Shen Qing declined." I-I don't want to eat now."
"Weren't you very hungry just now?" Shen Yuan looked at her. "Why do you suddenly not want to eat anymore?"
