Bai zixun made a little of each dish and placed them in small plates. Then, he placed the stewed chicken soup into a thermal container and placed the rice on top.
When he was done, it was already 11:30 in the morning. He took the food to the infirmary.
Gu Yiyi was lying on the bed, her eyes looking out of the window, lost in thought.
She had been thinking about Mr. Bai from this morning, and her heart was still beating fast.
No matter what, the memories of today were enough for her to reminisce for a long time.
Her heart that had been lonely all this time actually didn't feel lonely anymore at that moment. However, she knew that it was all temporary.
Mr. Bai was so high and mighty, so elegant that she might not be able to get close to him.
Just as Gu Yiyi's thoughts were running wild, the nurse came in again. She asked Gu Yiyi if she needed any help and if she was feeling unwell. She even poured water for Gu Yiyi continuously, asking her to drink more.
