Mo Jun still told the truth, "Lan Yue was shot twice, once in the leg, not too serious, once in the chest near the heart, very serious, but the surgery was very successful, he's out of life-threatening danger now."
Gu Jiayin finally felt relieved.
She placed the items Mo Jun brought into the kitchen, went back to the bedroom, and looked at the man sleeping heavily on her bed. An emotion was constantly gnawing at her heart.
She stood quietly for a long time, then turned and left the room.
She drove to the supermarket and bought a lot of ingredients for enriching blood.
When she returned, the man was still sleeping.
She changed her clothes and went to the kitchen, rolled up her sleeves, and started cooking.
Although she had learned to cook over the years, she hadn't really done it in a long time. This time, it was for a man, one she always wanted to get rid of.
