He guessed that it definitely wasn't Ye Qingci intentionally harming Ai Xiaoxiao. Instead, it must have been a doctor or nurse who didn't know the situation, spoke carelessly, and casually responded to Ye Qingci.
As a result, Ye Qingci specially brought porridge over late at night, tempting Ai Xiaoxiao, who couldn't eat it.
He went back to the ward and regretfully told Ai Xiaoxiao that she couldn't drink the porridge, and recounted the situation to her.
Ai Xiaoxiao quickly said, "I'm not hungry yet, I won't drink it. Don't tell my sister about this. She's sensitive and delicate; if she finds out, she won't know how long she'll feel guilty."
"It's impossible to hide," Xiao Yan said helplessly. "Tomorrow, sister-in-law will definitely bring more food. How will you explain it to her then? Better to tell her now, or else she keeps personally cooking and bringing the food that you can't eat, it's hard on her, and we're wasting her goodwill. That's not a good way."
