In Poppy's hospital room, James opened the thermos box Sylvia had brought.

"Smells good. Sylvia, you're a good cook."

After one night, Poppy's mood had improved.

She looked at Sylvia with slightly raised eyes, her eyelashes fluttering in the light, "Sylvia, thank you ..."

Sylvia looked at her haggard face, tried to curl the corners of her mouth, and wrote in distress, "Hurry up and eat the noodles, or they won't taste good.”

"Okay." Poppy nodded and began to eat the noodles.

In Franklin's hospital room.

Franklin was woken up by the familiar smell of noodles. It was the noodles ... made by Sylvia. It smelled so good.

He instantly turned so hungry.

Seeing him wake up, before Jasper could speak, Darcie ran to the hospital bed said with an attentive face, "Mr. Maskelyne, I brought you breakfast. You try it?"

Franklin's eyes fell on Darcie's face, and he looked cold. "Who are you? Why are you in my room?"

Darcie was shocked and said in an injured tone, "Mr. Maskelyne, I am Darcie ... we have been colleagues together for several years. I am a flight attendant ... *

Why couldn't he remember her?

Why couldn't he recognize her?

She was so sad that her eyes were red rimmed.

Tears almost fell out, but she held them back.

"Mr. Maskelyne, do you want to eat noodles?" Jasper opened the thermos box.

Franklin smelled it, and although he did not see the person he was expecting to see, the noodles were extremely to his liking.

up the fork and began to

also drank up the noodle soup

enjoyed eating them very much. "What's so good about the noodles? Can it be as nutritious as the breakfast

"Get lost!"

I'm about to marry you, and

help but shout out, “I know, you and Sylvia are

was bitter, and

please." Jasper made a

opened the door of the room and

be quiet. Some patients and

had just left the ward when she met Sylvia who was walking towards the elevator at the

phone rang just as

caller ID on the

"Hello."

from the other end of the phone, "Why don't you come to visit me

a beat and she glanced at the thermos box she was carrying. "Franklin, what are

jerked her eyes up to Sylvia, and clutched the bag

wait to

I knew it must be you who made it. Only the food you make will make me have

Before she could say anything, she heard the man say again, "It's the same for my body. I can only be turned on by you. Honey, I can't stop feeling something for you. Now that the whole world knows you're my wife. You brought noodles but didn't come to visit me. You wicked girl!" There seemed to some repressed emotion in Franklin's tone of voice. Sylvia was slightly stunned. She didn't even notice that a woman in the same elevator was staring

girl?" Was he

help but have goose bumps and stepped out

I want to eat

heard Franklin's words, Sylvia felt her

refuse, she heard Franklin's voice

starve to death! I won't

Sylvia was speechless.

he so

o'clock, Sylvia still made the

also cooked the

done, she went

box and

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