"These days, just focus on recovering from your injuries here. I'll have someone bring some food."
'Gurgle...'
Before hearing this, Su Qianyue didn't feel anything, but once she heard it, her stomach suddenly growled. Only then did she feel the turmoil in her stomach and extreme hunger.
Her face instantly turned crimson, and she buried her head into the pillow, mumbling awkwardly.
"Thank you..."
"No need."
Yun Wanchen replied indifferently, placing the medicine bottle on the table beside him and turned to walk outside.
The sound of footsteps grew fainter. Su Qianyue lifted her head from the pillow, looked toward the door, but her view was obstructed by a screen, and she could see nothing.
She bit her lip, feeling deeply uneasy.
She couldn't imagine what trouble would ensue once her stepmother discovered her absence, and she just hoped it wouldn't implicate the Princely Heir.
