And so it went by.

Fu Ci didn't wait for the wine to come to see him, and his mood was very low, so he didn't drink the medicine well today, and he didn't eat a few bites of food.

Mu Zhi saw his master's appearance like this, and he was very distressed and persuaded him: "Young master, you are still recuperating from your illness, and you haven't eaten two bites during the day, so eat more for dinner this time!" ”

Fu Ci waved his hand and whispered, "Withdraw it, I won't eat it." ”

"Young master, for the sake of your body, you can eat something, your face is getting worse and worse." Mu Zhi looked at Fu Ci's increasingly pale face and spoke.

Fu Ci lowered his eyes and waved his hand weakly, thinking to himself, so you will always come to see me.

No way, he lowered his eyes and laughed at himself......

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