When he arrived, the few of them had already finished eating and were sitting on a stool to rest. When they saw him enter, they were all shocked.
Ming Zhiyan had been busy working outside for a few days and had not slept much. Now, his eyes were bloodshot and light green stubble appeared. His face was so thin that his cheekbones protruded out and he looked haggard, he looked a few years older.
Jian Qingqing quickly walked over and asked with concern, "Brother Ming, have you eaten? We just finished eating and there are still some dishes that aren't hot. Come over and eat something."
Ming Zhiyan waved his hand and shook his head. "No, I'm just here to see you guys. I'll eat after I wash up."
Jian Qing Qing looked at his haggard face and quickly said, "Okay, go and sleep. I'll make something for you to eat."
Ming Zhiyan nodded, nodded to the people in the room, and then left.
