nearly a week.
After eating two consecutive meals of porridge, there was no taste in her mouth.
Xia Wanyuan could not help but feel a little resistant.

“I don’t want to eat porridge anymore.” Xia Wanyuan looked at the plain porridge with some resistance.

“Be good.
The doctor said to eat something light to nourish your stomach.
You haven’t eaten in a long time.” Jun Shiling scooped a mouthful of porridge and brought it to Xia Wanyuan’s mouth.

Under Jun Shiling’s encouraging gaze, Xia Wanyuan took a sip.
As expected, it still tasted the same.
Xia Wanyuan didn’t want to take a second sip no matter what.

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Xia Wanyuan bit her lip and pulled Jun Shiling’s sleeve.
“Can I not eat this? It’s tasteless.”

“No, you haven’t recovered.” Jun Shiling felt that what Xia Wanyuan was pulling was not her sleeve, but his heart.

However, thinking of Xia Wanyuan’s health, Jun Shiling steeled his heart and rejected her request.

Just as Jun Shiling knew Xia Wanyuan, she knew Jun Shiling’s bottom line too well.

Xia Wanyuan took the initiative to step forward and wrapped her arms around Jun Shiling’s waist.
She looked up, her eyes shining.
“That tastes so dull.
I can’t eat it anymore.
Can you change it?”

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Jun Shiling’s hand that was holding the spoon trembled.
“You…”

“Okay?” Xia Wanyuan asked again.
She even leaned over and kissed Jun Shiling on the cheek.

With this, Jun Shiling’s already fragile bottom line of principles in front of Xia Wanyuan completely collapsed.

“Where did you learn these tricks?” Jun Shiling put the bowl and spoon aside, gritted his teeth, and hugged Xia Wanyuan fiercely.

“Then can you change it for me?” A smile flashed across Xia Wanyuan’s eyes.

“You’re the ancestor.
Can I not change it for you?” Jun Shiling gritted his teeth and kissed Xia Wanyuan heavily on the cheek.
Then, he got out of bed and personally arranged food for Xia Wanyuan.

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