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.

the

he also drank up the noodle soup

noodles were not special, but he enjoyed eating them very much. "What's so good about the noodles? Can it be as nutritious as the breakfast I brought?" Darcie

"Get lost!"

and didn't even look at Darcie. “You know what? I'm about to marry you, and our parents are about to arrange a marriage for us. How can you tell

out, “I know, you and

heart was bitter, and

Hart, please." Jasper made a

with an embarrassed face, opened

be quiet. Some patients and their

she met Sylvia who was walking towards the elevator at the same

phone rang just as she

the familiar caller ID on the screen,

"Hello."

the phone, "Why

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

eyes up to Sylvia, and clutched the bag

Just couldn't wait to

I smelled the fragrance of the noodles, I knew it must be you who made it. Only

show up, this man actually thought she made it just by the smell of the noodles ... She really didn't know what to say. 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

he

but have goose bumps and stepped out

want to eat your bread

she heard Franklin's words, Sylvia felt her

wanted to refuse, she heard Franklin's

deliver your bread, I'll starve to death! I won't

Sylvia was speechless.

was he so

Sylvia still made

also cooked the soup

she went straight to the

and

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