With empty eyes, Qi Xue took a sip of water expressionlessly, and the warm water slid into her stomach, bringing a little warmth...

"Xue'er, come on, I'll help you sit up and drink some chicken soup to warm your stomach."

Put the water cup aside, Mo Xiang picked up a pillow and placed it on the head of the bed, then helped Qi Xue sit up

Sitting on the head of the bed, Qi Xue's hair was messy, her face was pale without a trace of blood, her whole body was like a puppet, without a trace of anger

Aunt Wang brought the chicken soup in. Seeing Mo Xiang gently brushing away the broken hair that was blocking Qi Xue's forehead, she couldn't help but feel a little surprised.

"Young Master Xiang, the chicken soup is here"

"good!"

Take the chicken soup from Aunt Wang, and Mo Xiang smiled at her, "Aunt Wang, you have been tired for a day, so go to the next room to rest early!"

"Young Master Xiang, this apartment has only two rooms, you can... tonight..."

"I haven't stayed here these days. I'll finish feeding Xueer and drinking chicken soup, so I'll go back."

"oh……"

Hearing Mo Xiang say this, although Aunt Wang was confused, she didn't ask much in front of Qi Xue, so she responded and retreated.

"Come on, Xueer, drink something"

A soft smile appeared on Mo Xiang's face. He scooped a spoonful of chicken soup, put it beside his mouth and blew it, and then he sent it to Qi Xue's lips.

Hearing this, Qi Xue's wooden eyes turned, she looked at Mo Xiang, then lowered her eyes and shook her head gently

"Xue'er, I bought this chicken for you in person at the vegetable market. Aunt Wang has been stewing it for the afternoon. Seeing that we have such a hard time, you can drink more than a little, okay?"

The tone is gentle and the smile is gentle. Mo Xiang is very gentle to Qi Xue like coaxing a child.

"Um……"

Nodded, Qi Xue, who no longer refused, opened her mouth and took a sip of chicken soup

Suddenly, Mo Xiang smiled and he quickly scooped another spoonful, blew a little cooler, and sent it to Qi Xue's mouth again.

This repeated, and in less than ten minutes, Qi Xue drank two bowls of chicken soup under Mo Xiang's care.

Seeing that there was a hint of warm color on Qi Xue's pale face and a layer of hot sweat oozing on her forehead, Mo Xiang finally breathed a sigh of relief.

He picked up a towel, wiped the sweat from Qi Xue's face, and talked to her for a while.
Chapter completed!