When Fei Erya saw Ding Yuejun and Yiyi, she couldn't help but say, "Aunt Ding, Yiyi, you came so early."
"It's not early, it's already past seven."
Ding Yuejun said with a smile and then placed the breakfast she brought on the table beside her, "I even specially brought you a bowl of shredded chicken porridge, quickly drink it while it's hot."
"Thank you, Aunt Ding."
Fei Erya thanked her with a smile and then slowly started eating.
Fan Qianshu, who was nearby, smiled and said to Ding Yuejun, "Thank you, Aunt Ding. Just now Erya was saying she wanted porridge, and here you brought it."
"That's great, Erya should eat more."
Meanwhile, Yiyi asked about Fei Erya's condition.
"Erya's wounds have healed, and her recovery is going well. The doctor said that as long as she takes care of herself after going home, she'll be fine."
Upon hearing Fan Qianshu's words, Yiyi smiled and said, "That's good."
