Jiang Xiaoxiao rushed to Jia Shu's hospital room.
Jia Shu had just finished eating; she drank a bowl of millet porridge. He Aiguo handed her a towel to wipe her hands.
"You're not well; the doctor said you need to eat more. For today, this will do. By noon, we'll give you something better. I just asked Song Moting to make chicken broth for you when he gets back, so you can enjoy chicken soup noodles by noon.
You really need to nourish yourself; if you continue like this, you'll end up with ailments."
He Aiguo felt sorry for Jia Shu; this girl was really unlucky to encounter such a situation on her visit home.
Although he didn't fully understand the story, he could grasp some of it from the vague remarks of others.
Jia Shu was directly sold by her parents to pay off her brother's gambling debt; they actually sold their own daughter, something he'd never seen from such heartless parents.
