septic patch on the medicine, suggest these days do not take a bath." 。"The doctor applied ointment to Su Han's wound while instructing him. " 。"Oh, I can't take a bath. It would be very uncomfortable...The maid moved the small table to the bedside, answering her question, “Mr. Ye just received a phone call and went to his study.”

"Oh." Lin Jinyan faintly responded, raising his hand to take the towel for wiping hands from the maid and lightly wiping his fingers.

The food tends towards light and bland flavors, with a dozen or so small dishes, each in small portions.

White porridge is light and refreshing, the side dishes are delicate and well-prepared. Paired with steamed sweet potatoes, corn, and small snacks, it's quite suitable for those with a weak appetite.

Lin Jinran put down the towel and picked up her chopsticks. A tentative question from the maid reached her ears, "Miss Lin, would you like me to call Mr. Ye over"

Unconsciously, Lin Jinran shook his head and refused, waving his hand. "No need."

The maid didn't say much, she bowed respectfully. "Then I'll go stand guard outside, you eat slowly." After that, she walked out of the room and carefully closed the door, leaving Lin Jinyan alone in the room to eat.

Lin Jinyan took his chopsticks and looked at the dishes of small snacks. After a while, he picked up a piece and put it in his mouth.

Slowly chewing, the original flavor of the food spread between her lips and teeth, sweet and delicious. However, Lin Jinran had no appetite. She tasted every dish lightly a few times before putting down her chopsticks.

I had a few bowls of porridge, which replenished some of my strength and soothed my empty stomach.

Leaning against the headboard, Lin Jinran slowly turned his head to look at the closed door, lost in thought.

She always knew Ye Xiao was very busy, dealing with all sorts of matters and often working late into the night.

His center was her, but also his work, while her center was only him.

< Suddenly, a sharp and realistic question popped into Lin Jin's mind. >

Do they really know each other

Frowning slightly, Lin Jinran wanted to reply familiarly.

They had already done countless of the most intimate things, this was the symbol of the most intimate familiarity.

However, she instinctively shook her head. Aside from that, she didn't seem to know much about Ye Xiao.

Lin Jinran knew his age, his preferences, his obsessive love for her, his persistent attachment.

But about his company, his friends, his family, his past.

Lin Jinran probably doesn't even know about it.

Before they met, Night Owl had never mentioned any of it to her.

Is it that he doesn't care to bring it up, or is he just not willing to

Lin Jinran had to re-examine everything they had experienced along the way. To their surprise, they realized that since they met, their lives had been filled with unexpected twists and turns.

Thinking of this, Lin Jinran laughed at himself.

It wasn't that the Night Owl never brought it up, but she didn't want to hear it at first. At that time, all she wanted was to have nothing to do with the Night Owl. How could she possibly think about understanding his past

They should be at the most understanding stage of their relationship now.

The harsh reality struck her like a knife, robbing Lin Jinyan of the chance to understand Ye Xiao.

A tightness and discomfort in my chest, suddenly feeling nauseous.

Lin Jinyan hurriedly threw off the covers and got out of bed, rushing to the bathroom without even putting on his slippers. He squatted by the toilet and started dry heaving.

The little bit of food I just ate, all came up. It took a while for the nausea to subside.

Lin, exhausted, slumped onto the cold ground, raising his hand to press the flush lever.

"Whoosh." The sound of rushing water came, and she leaned her head against the cabinet, raising a hand to wipe away her tears.

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