Wanwan is not Wanwan: Who will spoil you after you are reborn?

Xie Moxuan, who had the same doubts in his heart, also looked at Pei Wanwan at this time. He felt as if he was sick. Seeing her current appearance, he felt more sad than when he was with his cousin.

Shen Wanwan frowned slightly. Feiyue had been gone for a while, why weren't these two leaving yet? If they didn't leave, how could I save Wanwan?

She scratched her head but couldn't come up with a useful idea. Finally, she gritted her teeth and said, "Are you guys so free every day?"

The air around them changed instantly. Shen Wanwan didn't care about anything else. "Do you think there's a possibility that Wanwan didn't wake up because you guys were guarding her the whole time?"

Gu Beichen narrowed his eyes, but still had no intention of leaving.

Shen Wanwan boldly guessed, "Perhaps, if you leave for a while and have someone prepare a meal or something, she'll be awake when you come back?"

The sun was about to set, and she hadn't had time to eat breakfast or even lunch yet. She was starving to death. If she hadn't just picked a ginseng root from the medicinal field and ate it, she would have fainted from hunger.

However, Shen Wanwan's words did have a good effect, and the two of them walked out of the dormitory and left the yard one after another.

When Shen Wanwan saw everyone leaving, she quickly stood up and closed the door. In fact, the door had been broken by her a long time ago, but leaving it ajar was better than leaving it open.

She turned her back to the door, and with a thought, a porcelain bowl appeared in her hand. The juice of the Soul Grass was floating in the bowl with a faint green light.

After Shen Wanwan hid in the innermost compartment of the ear room earlier, in addition to verifying her own ideas, she also took the opportunity to pull out the soul grass from the medicine field, washed it, and then squeezed out the juice in the kitchen before leaving the portable space.

Just as she finished feeding the baby a bowl of Soul Grass juice, she heard footsteps in the yard. In her haste, Shen Wanwan almost forgot to put the bowl back into the space. Fortunately, she was facing away from the door, so the person coming in from outside would not notice her abnormality immediately.

Ling Shuang pushed the door open and came in, holding a lunch box in her hand. She took the food out of the lunch box and placed it on the table. She turned around and went out. She also considerately left the door ajar before leaving the yard and stood under the big tree outside the gate.

After an unknown amount of time, Feiyue came over, carrying a food box with only a bowl of medicine in it, which was naturally for Shen Wanwan to take.

Ling Shuang said something extra, "You'd better check Miss Shen's pulse before leaving."

Feiyue was puzzled, "Why is this?"

She has her own principles when treating patients. After Miss Shen is taken over by Miss Zi Ling, she will not interfere anymore, otherwise if something really happens, she will have no way to defend herself.

"I think there's something wrong with Miss Pei, but maybe it's a good thing that you don't get involved."

Feiyue: “???”

So does she want to be nosy or not?

When Feiyue walked into the yard carrying the food box, Shen Wanwan and Pei Wanwan were having a meal. Strictly speaking, Shen Wanwan was feeding Pei Wanwan and also feeding her own mouth in between.

Feiyue stared at the small spoon in Shen Wanwan's hand. They actually shared the same spoon?

The food box in Feiyue's hand almost fell to the ground.

No, Miss Shen actually woke up, and Miss Pei was feeding her...

"Miss Shen, are you awake? I'm glad you're okay. I'll go tell the master right away..."

She turned and walked out. When she reached the gate, she remembered that she was holding a food box containing medicine, and immediately stuffed it into Ling Shuang's hand.

"I just forgot about this. Lingshuang, please take it in for me. I'll go tell the master that Miss Shen has woken up. Miss Ziling's acupuncture skills are indeed superb..."

Ling Shuang looked at Feiyue's back as she walked away, her eyebrows slightly raised. Zi Ling's acupuncture technique?

Miss Shen’s waking up might not be due to Zi Ling, but if it wasn’t her acupuncture skills, what else could be the reason?

Ling Shuang frowned deeply. For some reason, she always felt that Miss Pei's words and actions were a little strange, but she couldn't explain why she had such an idea.