"Okay, I'll pack up now and let's go back together!" Yuwen Zhan stood up and said.

Murong Yu felt a headache, and she looked at him and said, "You go back by yourself, I won't go back!"

"Why? I finally found you, and you want me to go back now? This is impossible!" Yuwen Zhan immediately became anxious when he heard this.

"I'm so tired, can you stop arguing with me?" She didn't know if she was in the rain or something, but her head hurt and dizzy.

"Okay, I won't argue with you, are you hungry? I cooked porridge and came to eat some, okay?" Yuwen Zhan immediately stood up and walked to the kitchen to bring the porridge.

Murong Yu opened the drawer, took out the medicine bottle, poured two painkillers and took them before leaning on the head of the bed to rest.

It was really funny. He was the person she wanted to forget the most, but in the end he remembered the most clearly was him.

What's wrong with this world? She always thought that the person she loved was not what she loved, and she always thought she didn't love, and could only be her brother. In the end, she fell in love with her.

Huangfu Yuanchen was not enough to destroy her, but Yuwen Zhan's distrust really made her feel ashamed and she never had a chance to rekindle.

What she didn't tell him was that she was actually really afraid of death because she had nothing left after death.

Yuwen Zhan held the porridge on the table beside the bed and reached out to pick her up, but Murong Yu pushed his hand away and said, "I'll do it myself!"

Yuwen Zhan felt uncomfortable when he looked at his empty hands. He didn't know when she no longer relied on him.

Murong Yu looked at this bowl of wild vegetable porridge and had a good appetite. This was what his grandmother used to like to make for them.

Her grandmother lives in a mansion in S City and never knows what wild vegetables are. Sometimes she really envies her for having such a good grandmother who can give her everything to him and to her.

"Wow...it looks delicious!" Murong Yu immediately had an appetite.

"Eat it! The first time I made it, I don't know if it tastes delicious. I remember that my grandma did it!"

Murong Yu nodded, took a bite and couldn't help but give her a thumbs up.

"It's delicious, but the vegetables are cut a little long. I tell you that there are a lot of wild wheat vegetables on the back mountain!" She said that, and took another bite, looking very satisfied, "Where did you pick this dish back..."

Yuwen Zhan raised his hand and touched her hair and said with a smile: "If it's delicious, eat more!"

When Murong Yu finally finished eating, Yuwen Zhan walked into the kitchen again and didn't know what he was doing. Murong Yu thought he was going to take a shower, so he smiled and took out a small notebook from under the pillow to record the wild vegetable porridge he made for her.

She is happy at this moment.

When Yuwen Zhan walked in, she was so scared that she immediately stuffed the notebook into the pillow.

He couldn't help asking when he saw the flush on her face, "What were you doing just now?"

"Nothing was done..."

Didn't do it? He knew her so well that she was obviously doing something she didn't want him to know.

"You're soaked in the rain, drink this bowl of ginger soup!"

"I don't like to drink..." Murong Yu looked at the ginger slices floating in the bowl and said.
Chapter completed!