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.

picked up the fork and began

up the noodle soup

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 said

"Get lost!"

on the bed table and didn't even look at Darcie. “You know what? I'm about to marry you, and our parents are

out, “I know, you and Sylvia are divorced, You should stop

was bitter, and her fingers

Hart, please." Jasper made

with an embarrassed face, opened

seemed to be quiet. Some patients

the ward when she met Sylvia who was walking towards

rang just as

the familiar caller ID on the screen, her

"Hello."

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

glanced at the thermos box she was carrying. "Franklin, what are you

the elevator, jerked her eyes up to Sylvia, and clutched the bag

couldn't wait to call

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

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 for you. Now that the whole world knows

girl?" Was he trying

bumps and stepped

I want to eat your bread

heard Franklin's words, Sylvia felt her

refuse, she heard Franklin's voice ring

your bread, I'll starve to

Sylvia was speechless.

he so

ten o'clock, Sylvia still

she also cooked the soup and

was done, she

box and went straight

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