Taoming Ye noticed that she ate a little, so he stopped urging her. He himself forced himself to eat a bit, but no matter how delicious the food was, it tasted like wax in his mouth at that moment.
After dinner, Su Xing remained silent, quietly helping Taoming Ye take a bath without saying a word, then applying medicine on his back before she bathed herself.
After bathing, she continued her silence, crawled into bed, lay on the innermost side, and curled up.
Taoming Ye lay on the outer side of the bed, seeing Su Xing pitifully curl herself into a ball with her back facing him. His heart ached sharply. Without hesitation, he pressed his lips together, moved to lie down next to Su Xing, turned sideways, and embraced her in his arms.
