Godfrey Shaw answered Nancy gently, "We'll go today."
Nancy immediately put down her chopsticks and said, her sleepy eyes suddenly becoming much more spirited, "Then let's go now."
"Finish eating first."
"I... don't have an appetite today, don't really want to eat. Can I eat later when I'm hungry?"
Nancy used to suffer from anorexia, and after months of recuperation, her food intake was still much smaller than the average person's.
Now that she had gotten slightly better, chemotherapy made her nauseous again, and she felt uncomfortable even seeing greasy food; she simply couldn't eat.
But Nancy held back from saying it out loud. In her past life, she had had many more chemo sessions that were a hundred times more uncomfortable than her current situation.
