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

drank up

"What's so good about the noodles? Can it be as nutritious as the breakfast I brought?"

"Get lost!"

“You know what? I'm about to marry you, and our parents are about to arrange a marriage for us. How can you tell me to get

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

was bitter, and her fingers were

please." Jasper made a

opened the door

to be quiet. Some

just left the ward when she met Sylvia who was

just as she entered

familiar caller ID on the screen, her fingers curled

"Hello."

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

glanced at the thermos box

had stepped into the elevator, jerked her eyes up

Just couldn't wait to

to me." Franklin's voice was low. "As soon as I smelled the fragrance of the noodles, I knew it must be you who made it. Only the food you make will make me have an appetite." Sylvia didn't know what to

can't stop feeling something for you. Now that the

Was he

bumps and stepped out of the

want to eat

Franklin's words, Sylvia felt her chest

to refuse, she heard Franklin's voice ring out

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

Sylvia was speechless.

he so

Sylvia still

the soup and

everything was done, she went straight to the

the thermos box and went straight to

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