One hundred and sixty-three Finally waiting for the surgery_1
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This made her feel somewhat ashamed.
She had just been tearfully crying, and now she was eating with great relish. That didn't seem quite right, did it?
But she couldn't help it.
The meal was really delicious, that special aroma going straight to her nose, making her feel unsettled until she took a bite.
Ma Xiaolan swallowed her saliva, furrowed her brows, and looked puzzled.
It was just a bowl of porridge, so how could it be so fragrant?
It was really strange. If it had been some other delicious food, she could have understood.
But porridge being this fragrant, what on earth good stuff had been added to it?
Seeing her hesitant expression, Ji Pianran smiled and then shyly looked over at Gu Chen.
"I'm still on an IV drip, could you help her with the bowl instead?"
Upon hearing about taking the bowl.
Ma Xiaolan didn't refuse this time, promptly sniffled, and handed her bowl from the bedside cabinet to Gu Chen.
Her expression was a bit embarrassed.