Ling Chuan looked at her, treated the wound on her hand, stood up, and just stared at her.
"I won't let you be separated." Ling Chuan's small hand clenched into a fist.
Ye Luo prepared the meal, habitually serving Ling Chuan first.
But Ling Chuan said, "I'll wait to eat with Mommy."
"Young Master, the food isn't good when it's cold! Could you eat a little first? The young madam will naturally eat when she wakes up!" Ye Luo said.
"She won't eat it, she'll forget to eat. Only when I'm hungry will she accompany me to eat." Ling Chuan said, "You can go back."
Seeing Ling Chuan's insistence, Ye Luo dared not say more.
But...
"Young Master, is there really a way to bring the young madam home to see the young master? If the young master doesn't wake up soon, it's really dangerous! What he needs most right now is the young madam!" Ye Luo said.
"I told you to go back." Ling Chuan raised his eyes and coldly scolded.
Ye Luo dared not speak further, she should trust the young master!
