She spoke, then shouted to the soldiers behind Han Wanwan, "Hurry and get a doctor!"
Han Wanwan held Mrs. Wu's hand and said softly, "I'm fine, I just spaced out a bit."
"As long as you're okay, as long as you're okay, come, sit down and drink the congee."
Looking at the soft lily congee, Han Wanwan felt a complex emotion stirring in her heart.
In her previous life, she was the most valuable gold medal special agent of Country S, trained rigorously from childhood as an assassin, cold-blooded and ruthless. In others' eyes, she was just a killing tool; family affection was the most extravagant and repulsive thing for her.
For an assassin, so-called family affection and love would cause judgment errors and even lead to a loss of sanity.
"I don't want to drink it, I want to go back to my room to rest." Han Wanwan's attitude was cold and indifferent.
Mrs. Wu held the congee and didn't know what to do.
