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Xia Mumian looked up what soup to drink for a fever on the Internet, then wrote down the ingredients, and made a special trip to the supermarket to buy it back.

At noon, afternoon, tomorrow, the day after tomorrow, she has thought about what to eat.

Her fractured left hand was inconvenient, and there was a servant helping her. A pot of soup was boiled, and it happened to be the 2 hours she had agreed.

Of course, this has something to do with Xia Mumian planning the time in advance...

She is actually a person who has nothing to do with time, but she knows that Yi Musen has, and never dares to waste his time, let alone make him wait too long. [

At 12 o'clock, the door of Imson's room was knocked on time, and Xia Mumian walked in pushing the dining car.

There was no one from Imson on the big bed, nor was Lucifer, and the sound of typing on the keyboard could be faintly heard from the next room.

As soon as Xia Mumian was about to pass, Lucifer came from the next door to greet her, and salivated at the food in the dining car.

Xia Mumian smiled and said, "Understood, I haven't forgotten your share."

"Wang!"

Yi Musen sat at the computer desk to write materials, Xia Mumian didn't know what he was busy with, but she knew that hard work was necessary for any achievement.No matter how smart a person is, it is useless not to seize the opportunity to fight.

Xia Mumian loves him very much. He has already achieved what he has achieved so far, so why bother to work so hard?

However, a soldier who does not want to be a general is not a good soldier, and a man is not a man if he has no ambition.

"Can you eat something first?" Xia Mumian said softly, "This will help your condition recover quickly, and you can return to work sooner."

Imson stopped typing.

Xia Mumian hurriedly filled a bowl of soup and handed it to him: "Drink this, it will help reduce the fever."