Chu Liyuan brought the soup that Jian Dan gave him to the hospital…
Qianqian and Jihao were both taking care of Xiaoyang in the hospital.
"Liyuan, you're here? I didn't expect you to be so concerned about Xiaoyang. You just visited him yesterday. Why are you here again today?" Jihao smiled.
"It's all in your mind. Jian Jian asked me to send this over." Chu Liyuan handed the thermos flask over.
This rascal of yours was the main culprit who kidnapped Jian Jian back then. Why would I care?
"Little Jian Dan knows how to make soup?" Hearing Chu Liyuan's words, Xiaoyang sat up from the bed excitedly.
"Mo Mo made it."
I haven't even tasted the soup that Jian Jian made. You actually want to drink it?
If Jian Jian really made the soup, do you think it could appear here now?
Upon hearing that it was Mo Mo who made it, Xiaoyang's face dropped. He turned around with a look of disdain. "The soup she makes is disgusting. I'm not drinking it."
