Finding a few eggs here is tough, Xie Liangchen knows that.
She had just sent Chang An to look for some yesterday.
Song Xian said that no good things were found, and eggs are currently the best things he has.
Xie Liangchen didn't want to eat, but Song Xian had anticipated this outcome and deliberately touched the warm egg to her mouth. By the looks of it, if she refused to eat, he would keep holding it there indefinitely.
She looked at Song Xian's pale face; his cheeks sunken, eyes still slightly red. Although he seemed at ease sitting here, he had just barely recovered, so how well could he really be?
Xie Liangchen knew of the injury on Song Xian's shoulder and didn't want him keeping his arm raised, so she opened her mouth and took a bite, only then did Song Xian hand over the rest to her.
As she swallowed the egg, warmth spread through her heart.
Xie Liangchen indulged Song Xian as he slowly peeled and ate another egg, only then did she coax him back to bed to lie down.
