An An immediately nodded, "Mom, I won't go anywhere or move, I'll just wait obediently for food."
Feng Zhihe finally understood why Su Ningyan had been preparing blood-enriching meals for her three times a day lately.
It turned out that it was because she needed to draw blood for making medicine.
Feng Zhihe held her hand, "An An, you're really silly."
"Auntie, I'm not silly, it's Lu Mingfei who's silly."
Feng Zhihe was a bit amused and exasperated, both of them were fools.
But she was also very happy, because she saw that they truly loved each other and were willing to sacrifice for one another.
Su Ningyan pushed a food cart in, filled with ingredients to enrich the blood.
An An had another hearty meal, feeling slightly less dizzy.
In the evening, An An went to see Lu Mingfei before heading to the top floor.
She saw the Poison Insect already turned bright red, the tail slowly darkening.
