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

also drank up

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

"Get lost!"

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 me to

know, you and

was bitter, and her fingers

Hart, please." Jasper made

her teeth with an embarrassed face, opened the door of the room and

hallway seemed to be quiet. Some patients and their family members were

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

just as

caller ID on the

"Hello."

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

thermos box she was carrying. "Franklin, what are you talking

jerked her eyes up to Sylvia, and clutched

wait to call this

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

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 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

Was he trying

couldn't help but have goose bumps and stepped out of the

I want to eat your bread

she heard Franklin's words, Sylvia felt

refuse, she heard Franklin's voice ring out again

starve to death! I won't eat anything until you

Sylvia was speechless.

he so

o'clock, Sylvia still made the

cooked the

she went

the thermos box and went

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