He helped fetch water for her foot bath, even pleaded with her humbly. Such a Beitang Yao melted her heart; after all, she was originally a kind-hearted person whom others might call naive. Beitang Yao admitting his wrongs like this, she really couldn't resist.
Before long, Beitang Yao came in with a tray, placed it on the bedside table, picked up an egg, tapped it on the tray, peeled it, and handed it to her, "The temperature is just right, it's already been peeled, eat it while it's warm."
She took the egg, still emitting a trace of steam, and took a gentle bite, "Thank you."
He grabbed a few tissues, wiped his hands, then picked up the bird's nest soup, scooped a small spoonful, and blew on it: "Have some of this, be careful not to choke."
Xia Qingqian could hardly believe that Beitang Yao was taking such careful care of her, her eyes were a bit vacant as she blankly looked at him, slightly opened her mouth, took the spoonful in, and swallowed the bird's nest soup.
