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

up

so good about the noodles? Can it be as nutritious as the breakfast

"Get lost!"

look at Darcie. “You know what? I'm about to marry you, and our parents are

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

was bitter, and her fingers were crossed

Jasper made a

an embarrassed face, opened the door of the room

Some patients and their

ward when she met Sylvia who was

phone rang just as

the familiar caller ID on the screen, her

"Hello."

quiet voice rang out from the other end of the phone, "Why don't you come to visit me after cooking

skipped a beat and she glanced at the thermos box she

her eyes up

Just couldn't wait to

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

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

Was he

bumps and stepped out of the

want to eat your bread

words, Sylvia felt her

heard Franklin's voice ring out

bread, I'll starve to death! I won't eat anything

Sylvia was speechless.

was he

Sylvia still made the

she also cooked the soup and some

she went straight to

thermos box and went straight to Franklin's hospital

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