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Chapter 907 won the prize!
Huo Baiyuan touched his nose, then looked in front of his eyes and saw a pool of blood.

He had a nosebleed.

Why is there a nosebleed for no reason?

Huo Baiyuan looked down and saw Song Lishu sleeping soundly in his arms. After thinking about it, he decided not to wake Song Lishu up. He took a piece of paper to wipe his nose and hands, and stuffed the paper into the bottom of the trash can to prevent Song Lishu from seeing it.

The next morning, Song Lishu got up early. She took two days off from the restaurant where she worked part-time, then went to the vegetable market early and bought a lot of vegetables, preparing to give Huo Baiyuan a good nourishment.

At noon, Song Lishu was cooking in the kitchen. When the food was almost done, she called out, "A Yuan, get up quickly. It's time to eat."

Lying in bed, Huo Baiyuan felt his head was extremely heavy. He supported himself to get up and put on his shoes. As soon as he stood up, he suddenly felt dizzy. His vision went dark, his body tilted, and he fell heavily to the ground.

Song Lishu heard a plop and hurried out of the kitchen. Seeing Huo Baiyuan getting up from the ground, he asked, "What happened?"

Huo Baiyuan endured the throbbing pain in his head, grinned at Song Lishu, and said in a brisk tone: "I accidentally rolled off the bed."

Song Lishu couldn't help but blame him: "Be careful, you still have a wound on your head."

When Song Lishu returned to the kitchen, Huo Baiyuan patted his head with his hand.

It hurts, and it’s not just the pain from the wound.

It felt like the nerves in my brain were being cut by a knife.

Song Lishu brought the food to the table. She had stewed fish soup that was milky white in color and filled with fragrance.

Song Lishu scooped a bowl of soup and handed it to Huo Baiyuan: "Drink some soup to nourish your brain."

Huo Baiyuan took a sip and his eyes lit up: "Delicious!"

It seemed like he had never tasted such delicious soup before. He took a few more sips and found that Song Lishu was staring at the soup in his hand, with something flashing in his eyes.

Huo Baiyuan handed the soup to Song Lishu: "You drink too."

Song Lishu raised his hand but put it down again: "Drink it, it's to replenish your body."

"There's still so much, I can't finish it by myself." Huo Baiyuan picked up the empty bowl, scooped a bowl for Song Lishu, and placed it in front of Song Lishu: "Let's drink together."

"Okay." Song Lishu lowered his head, picked up the spoon, drank two sips, and then picked up the fish meat with chopsticks to eat.

Huo Baiyuan watched her savor the food carefully. He had never seen her so happy while eating anything.

"Do you like fish?"

Song Lishu was stunned for a moment, then nodded and whispered, "I like it. I still remember when I was very young, my grandma often cooked fish soup for me. The fish she cooked was very tender and almost boneless. I loved it the most."

Huo Baiyuan listened to her story quietly, picked up a large piece of fish and put it into Song Lishu's bowl: "If you like it, eat more. When I make money in the future, I will buy you lots of fish."

Song Lishu couldn't help but smile: "Okay."

The scorching heat subsided, autumn gradually arrived, and the breeze was already a little cool. Song Lishu wrapped himself in a coat and went to work in the restaurant as usual.

The wound on the back of Huo Baiyuan's head had healed, but for some reason, he would feel a headache from time to time, and even felt dizzy and unable to stand steadily. Afraid that Song Lishu would worry, he had been forcing himself not to speak.

One morning, Huo Baiyuan had just woken up from his sleep when the phone on the bedside table rang. He picked it up and saw that it was a message about winning a prize.

(End of this chapter)