At the dining table, Shangguan You earnestly served the congee she had made herself. Although it was simple, just white rice with some medicinal herbs, it was the only thing she could do for her family.
Simple as it was, it was filled with her heartfelt intentions. Over the past month, whatever her family had lost, she would help them regain, bit by bit. She would even help Grandpa's white, thinning hair grow back, little by little.
Whatever her family had lost, she would recover it all for them, piece by piece.
The atmosphere at the dining table returned to its former warmth. Shangguan Zhi, who had been frowning for a month, finally relaxed. Shangguan Hao could also breathe a sigh of relief.
Everyone relaxed. After breakfast, all the men of the Shangguan family insisted on accompanying Shangguan You, despite her repeated assurances that her body was completely fine. They were still not at ease and insisted she undergo a full physical check-up at the hospital.
