Shen Fanxing put down her chopsticks.

Yi Song looked at her with slight doubt yet calmly.

"Assistant Yi, please go back first. I will finish everything. I don't like being watched while eating."

Yi Song pondered for a moment and then nodded.

"I understand, Miss Shen. Please enjoy your meal. I'll leave first."

"Okay." Shen Fanxing responded indifferently, then she put down her chopsticks and tried to get up.

"Miss Shen, please stay."

Yi Song interrupted, and Shen Fanxing, who had started to rise, hesitated and sat back down.

"In that case, I won't see you off," Shen Fanxing said with a frown.

Yi Song nodded again, then turned around and left the ward. There was no longer any hidden scrutiny or vigilance in his eyes.

Initially, when Mr. Bao asked him to deliver food to this Miss Shen, he was quite shocked. He had never seen Mr. Bao care about a stranger he met by chance before, and the pursuit's purpose was obvious.

He couldn't help but wonder if Mr. Bao's decision was too hasty, and he came here out of curiosity and judgment.

In just a few minutes of interaction, he knew that this woman's temperament and cultivation were excellent.

If Mr. Bao chose her, there must be a reason.

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"Next Friday is still some time away. You two, figure out if you can meet with Su Heng's parents."

"Yes, understood," Shen Defan replied in a deep voice.

The decision of several people was undoubtedly unquestionable, and their attitude and response made others feel like it was a matter of course.

Yi Song furrowed his eyebrows slightly, glanced lightly at the three people, and brushed past them.

His outstanding appearance attracted the attention of several people, but it was just a passing glance, and the three didn't pay much attention.

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Shen Fanxing's stomach happened to be hungry, and Bao Jingchuan's porridge arrived just in time.

Since she had accepted it, she naturally had no reason to treat herself badly.

However, before she could eat much of the porridge, the recently closed ward door was opened, without even a knock.

Shen Fanxing furrowed her brows slightly and looked towards the door.

Her already somewhat gloomy expression darkened instantly when she saw the few people at the door.

Leading the way, Jiang Rongrong walked in, and Shen Fanxing didn't miss the disdain in her eyes. She lowered her brows and looked at the wooden spoon in her hand, eventually putting it down.

She lost her appetite.

"Fanxing, are you feeling okay?"

Following behind Jiang Rongrong, Yang Liwei approached, wearing a dark red embroidered slim-fit long dress with a matching snow yarn outer covering, with a meticulously done hairstyle. Her face was well maintained, and she looked both dignified and gentle.

Her tone was full of kindness and concern.

Shen Fanxing remained silent.

Even with her excellent upbringing, she couldn't bring herself to be polite to someone who indirectly caused her mother's death.

Thinking of her mother, Shen Fanxing's heart clenched fiercely, causing her pain.

Her icy hands clenched into fists at her side, and her hatred surged even more wildly!

"You've disappointed me, yet you're still alive."

Three years ago, she was forced to go abroad, and three years later, she returned and devoted herself to Su Heng and the company her mother left behind!

She had never thought of going back to that home. If it weren't for her grandfather still being there, she would never want to have any relationship with these people ever again!

Shen Fanxing's consistent cold and indifferent rudeness angered Shen Defan.

"You wretched child! What's with your attitude?!"