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

he also drank up the noodle

about the noodles? Can

"Get lost!"

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

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

was bitter, and her fingers were crossed

Jasper made a

with an embarrassed face, opened the door of

be quiet. Some patients and their

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

phone rang just as she entered

familiar caller ID on

"Hello."

the other end of the phone, "Why don't

and she glanced at the thermos box she was

jerked her eyes up to Sylvia, and clutched the bag

couldn't wait to call this

I smelled the fragrance of the noodles, I knew it must be you

be turned on by you. Honey, I can't stop feeling something

wicked girl?" Was he trying to flirt

goose bumps and stepped out of the

eat your

heard Franklin's words, Sylvia

refuse, she heard Franklin's voice ring out again with a

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

Sylvia was speechless.

he so

ten o'clock, Sylvia still made

cooked the soup

everything was done, she

box and

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