The dishes all had herbal medicine added, but to prevent him from discovering it, she used other seasonings to mask it, which indeed took quite a bit of her kung fu.
But it was all worth it. Though her herbs couldn't cure his illness, they could surely prolong his life.
"I've noticed your cooking skills have improved during your time here. When you go back, if my brother tastes it, he'll probably want you to cook every day."
Xiao Yeli was no longer like before, speaking such words while grappling with anger, resentment, and various complex emotions. Nowadays, he could speak lightly and naturally.
"He might enjoy eating, but I guess he wouldn't want me cooking for him every day." Bai Qingzhu merely commented, without thinking further.
Xiao Yeli glanced at her, quietly.
After a moment, he spoke, "You have only two days left before you leave."
Bai Qingzhu looked at him, "Will you be staying here always?"
