Xu Mumu was not afraid of Professor Song at all. Professor Song treated her very well, and she naturally hoped he would live a long life.
"Sir Song, you've been quite busy these days. I'll bring food to you every day," Xu Mumu said with a smile.
"That's not necessary. The cafeteria food at the school is fine, and the courtyard staff will bring food for me." Professor Song smiled and declined; Xu Mumu's thoughtfulness was enough.
"Exactly, Old Song won't starve," the dean said with a smile. The food there was specially arranged by him and was naturally good.
Unable to insist, Xu Mumu gave up. She had papers to write, and it was no longer appropriate to go there. If anything were to happen, she wouldn't be able to explain even with a hundred mouths.
Back in her small courtyard, after eating a little, Xu Mumu climbed into bed to sleep.
During this period, she had been very tense, so Xu Mumu soon fell asleep.
