After fighting with the Black Robed Man, Chu Yan's recently recovered strength was somewhat overly depleted.
Now feeling a bit dizzy, he still wanted to make something delicious for Qin Zhao.
He thought for a moment and reminded Qin Zhao, "We're out of soy sauce at home, remember to buy a bottle. Also get some butter, and a crucian carp—I feel like having fish soup today."
If he hadn't been feeling under the weather, he wouldn't have sent Qin Zhao out to do the grocery shopping.
Qin Zhao nodded, "Anything else you want to eat? I'll buy it for you."
"Get some cauliflower too."
"Okay."
Qin Zhao got up and left the house.
After she left, Chu Yan closed his eyes and rested on the sofa for a while.
He didn't know how much time had passed when a series of message notifications on his phone woke him up.
He didn't want to reply, but the messages were from Qin Zhao.
Just as he opened WeChat, Qin Zhao called him.
"Did you want me to buy soy sauce or oyster sauce? I forgot."
