"Do not rush," he said softly but firmly, pressing something warm into her hands. "You just woke up, your body is empty, and you cannot help anyone like this."
Su Qinglan looked down and realized he had given her food, and before she could even think properly, he was already helping her sit and pushing the food closer to her lips.
"Eat," he said, his voice gentle but unyielding, "Just a little; I will not let you go without strength."
After all, how could he allow his female to be hungry for such a long time? She was already tired because of him and had not eaten anything since yesterday.
And even after waking up, before she could recover, she had to go there. He would never allow her to work on an empty stomach.
On the other hand, Su Qinglan's mind was panicking, her thoughts filled only with Bai Ling's pain and the image of her screaming, but she did not resist, trusting Han Jue completely as she took quick bites.
